Friday, December 23, 2005

What's Your Anti-Venom?

Chances are, I'm in need of the book I'm writing as much or more than my eventual audience. I'm becoming more acutely aware of what used to be pre-recorded responses, auto-piolot routines and self-preserving protocol I've apparently developed throughout my life thus far. I believe that this process of birthing this work will be deeply cathartic and will shock me as much as it thrills me.

I'm game.

Morissette rhetoric tugging my shirt tale:

"Do you go to the dungeon to find out how to make peace with your days in the dungeon?"

Why would you? Why do we?

Go feel good today.

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