Click Clack the Keys

february 16, 2009. continuum

the story continues in page and post. words flutter and flounce with a windy day, floating as a feather. grasping at wisdom along with a slow understanding, comparable to a merry-go-round and the gold ring. can it be so? the possibility of alice in wonderland traveling the rabbit hole sounds so much more pleasing a journey, or dorothy and toto in the merry old land of oz.  plenty of material in an everyday life living in an adventure already.

october, 10, 2007. the beginning

creative writing in expressing one’s views of a place, a world, a time… where all is as it should be…finding the honorable words that qualify a story written in lines or spaces, makes an entrance, and continues down a particular path..

 this place starts with a flow of pen, klik klak of keys and into the wind i go…

 the beginning of my creation is a soft, comfy chair that accepts with open arms…bringing in the creator to that place…a soft perfect light complements the atmosphere of subtle quiet and perfect peace as jimi hendrix, bold as love, plays in the background.

 moments of perfect expression…effortlessly the images come into focus and words flow at an amazing speed…or….a struggle ensues righted/writing the wrong words, finding that neverneverland of creativity that blooms brightly and the reader cannot help but to be affected…as the writer is in writing…

  yes, this is it…come bask in the sunlight of my secret dreams…