It’s THAT part of the year and, if you’re like me, your brain is in do not disturb mode until Jan 3 — possibly the 10th depending on how this “holiday” thing shakes out.
So let’s just GO there and be dumb.
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It’s THAT part of the year and, if you’re like me, your brain is in do not disturb mode until Jan 3 — possibly the 10th depending on how this “holiday” thing shakes out.
So let’s just GO there and be dumb.
Read morea film & music mood — by Cloie Wyatt Taylor **SOUND ON**
The girl did not go to the water’s edge, but stood a good distance back. Patiently. Quietly. Waiting. For what? She was unclear, however, she knew that something was coming. A distant thumping told her that the monster wasn’t far off, but it felt safe enough for her to relax. For a moment.
Read moreLike any good stalker, my inner saboteur started following me to auditions, to meetings, to performances. It became the voice before any leap of faith, whispering at me, questioning whether or not I could stick a landing. All under the guise of safety or protection — she’s sneaky like that.
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