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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Pt. 13

Advertisements If it’s good make it better. There is no perfect; it’s just a direction we can walk in. Excellence. It’s an interesting word that begs the question according to whom to which I answer: Excelling to the degree that what is … Continue reading

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Dairy of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am Pt. 12

Advertisements We are who we say we are. Standing in the footlights paving a road others can follow. We are on the top of the mountain looking around at the terrain we have traveled. We are all need rest like air but … Continue reading

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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Part 10

Advertisements The din of the Theater Godz is deafening; their roar stills the rest of the world.We are about to be born. The portal is opening. Zen time. Rubber meets road here, but the time to bemoan final fates is past. … Continue reading

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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Pt 9

Advertisements Ok, so I was whiny yesterday. Try being me. Although I adore the job it ain’t as easy as I make it look. But I am not now, nor have I ever been alone. I am blessed. I am … Continue reading

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Dairy of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Part 8

Advertisements Yeah though I walk though the valley of shadow. I will remember to be the light. I will lead by example. Head high first into the fray; last to leave the field. I lead the charge by serving the story, … Continue reading

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Diary of a Mad Creative: I create therefore I am. Pt. 7

Advertisements Blood on the stage. Well not on the stage but in the theater. No we’re not capping at each other… yet. We remain focused in the portal; we go forward in spite of all but the bumps of discord slamming incessantly at our … Continue reading

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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, Part 2

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

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