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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Pt.6

Advertisements Its dark in the portal, as dark as the inside of the womb. We are being birthed. Its quite here except for the sound of rhythm pitched just above the hum of white noise. We are traveling faster than light; its impossible … Continue reading

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Dairy of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Pt 5

How can all the damn roads be uphill?
Sometimes, shit just “is”. Continue reading

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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Pt 4

I have told you that the drama of presenting drama often threatens to eclipse the intended production.

Theater is the land of Murphy’s Law; what can go wrong will.

Diamonds are created by pressure.

Watch us shine. Continue reading

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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am: Pt. 3

Advertisements Short time is getting shorter. Costumes, set, programs, show board, props, lights and sound all still need work. Being a creative genius is not all its cracked up to be when your mind moves faster than your hands and the reality … Continue reading

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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am, Part 2

It was a glimpse of understanding portrayed in a brief moment of perfectly executed action. Continue reading

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Sermon for Sunday 9/26/10: I Want Things.

I woke this morning, alive.
Sun streaming in my window.
Window wide to let in the birdsong.
I woke up alive, and I want things. Continue reading

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The Builder

Advertisements There was once a builder who had a great desire to create. The builder longed for a space that could be called his own so that he could create things of great beauty. He thought to surround himself with … Continue reading

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