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The Syncopation of Ravishing Intensity
“The Syncopation of Ravishing Intensity” I sort of figured that the above image was appropriate. *Giggling* No, but really … what does my catchphrase mean to me? I realize that I don’t do much...
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Like a painting of old…
Much like a painting of old, each color signifies something. I was sitting here in meditation. Simply analyzing the things around me, as well as every facet of my life. Who I am, what I do, how I do...
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A Fan’s Invisible Ink
Have you ever had that moment when you felt like you’re being pleasantly aerated by a Fan’s compliments? And then, BOOM! Alright … I have to try to not get ahead of myself. I have to try to explain...
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Writing Style and Solitude
I often wonder if writing style and market isolation go hand in hand. While I realize that this is a rather odd remark, there is a reason for it. A few days ago my Mentor asked me a question. She...
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Comparison Study
I was recently approached by my Mentor and asked this question: If one had to choose an All Authors Anthology for the average reader would you direct them to “Crackles of the Heart: Divergent Ink” or...
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Mourning For the Living
Today I woke up with a single thought … I am in mourning for the loss of a soul. Please allow me a moment to tell you a story. One that I hold near and dear to my heart. One, which to this day haunts...
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Writing More
Greetings wonderful people. PS: I look nothing like that when I’m blowing kisses—I’m a bit more like a fumbling oaf—but the image was irresistible. * giggling * Now on to the topic of today’s blog...
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