tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75278292011-04-21T20:06:41.631-07:00A Writing Salons smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06057891959585577344noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527829.post-42462043386091469332007-09-08T15:25:00.000-07:002007-09-08T15:41:13.480-07:00

i can't believe that it has been so long since i posted. so much time. so little time. equivocation. i have been busy living. i have been busy doing everyday living things. i have been busy doing things that some dreams are comprised of ...sometimes, we get so lost in the minutiae of each day. we forget that yesterday we took that dream vacation to an island paradise. or that yesterday, our

s smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06057891959585577344noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527829.post-1109188835634501532005-02-23T12:00:00.000-08:002005-02-23T12:04:02.786-08:00

A rare photo of s smith

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Harmony. Consider this word. MS Word’s handy thesaurus lists synonyms: agreement, accord, concord, synchronization. Antonym: discord. I think about music and balance. I think about being in harmony with self. I think about being in harmony with loved ones. And then I think about physics; everything being made of energy and sound because the energy vibrates at varying rates. Energy that vibrates

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ona move ona move. :::momentum::: on the count of three ... things start up. more time between two and three. counting, like in double dutch, where you count, waiting until the right ... beat ... to jump in. get your groove flowing. yeah. hear the click of the rope against the sidewalk. clack-clack. clack-clack. and matching pads of feet on the same sidewalk as they skip the rope. ooooweee. i

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waiting for one to have their turn. sometimes visualizing how it will be when two becomes one. number two. second. or two joined, becoming stronger than one. the strength of each one enhanced when two come together. secure in knowing that the gifts of one are sufficient without needing to be all things because the two join their disparate gifts to create more than one could be alone. one does

s smithhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06057891959585577344noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527829.post-1088911121647095982004-07-03T20:16:00.000-07:002004-07-03T20:18:41.646-07:00

one is a beginning but it isn't lonely. not today. when i imagine one i hear breathing in the background. another. one will not stay one for long because there are other like spirits.

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