let the painting begin…

Thinking map is done.

Many of the sketches are done.

 

Color scheme is almost figured out. I’ve got two weeks to make the deadline. Will I make it? Should I make it?

I don’t know, I’m taking my time.

Letting all those ideas and words work out fine.

This live your story poem is good.

Breeze, you tell me I got the skills, the talent…yeah its understood.

I am a writer

With you lizard brain I am a fighter.

 

Ha this whole Muhammad Ali rhyming thing is so cool! People are lovin’ my live your love story poem. Some are already waiting for the book to come out. Good things are happening….there’s no impossibilities.

It’s Christmas

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there’s something about the season that has me all chocked up.

I’m feeling the love.

I’m his, the one from above.

Like Lauren I keep fighting voices in my head.

BUT I choose love instead.

There are Christmas moments that last everyday.

The problem is how do I make them last…