Sunday, April 5, 2009
Necktie Narcissist
Man in black take the stage. Hold your breath. This is going to be a good one. Adjust your tie and stand up straight. Make sure that everyone is watching. Walk away slowly, locking eyes with every soul you pass. Let them know it is coming.
And then the reader catches up with the writer. Red, yellow and black fill the air leaving the intersection in chaos. A calm grin and suave stride make their way down the concrete tide as the sirens blare down town. Narcissism in a necktie and dress pants leaves it’s mark once more.
Left at the scene, two hundred twenty six marbles. Who knows… not me.
And then the reader catches up with the writer. Red, yellow and black fill the air leaving the intersection in chaos. A calm grin and suave stride make their way down the concrete tide as the sirens blare down town. Narcissism in a necktie and dress pants leaves it’s mark once more.
Left at the scene, two hundred twenty six marbles. Who knows… not me.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Behold The Story
Stories have the ability to change people. The way that they think about and view things. My goal is to change people using stories. To grab hold of the hands of peoples life-clocks and bring their ticking to a stop. And in that moment were I have them, I hope to use my storytime to take the focus off of the dot and let them see the rest of the clean canvas before letting go of lifes busy hands and watching walls collapse and chains brake loose in reverence to what has unfolded.
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