One must write.

We must write.

-S

July 2019

Everything’s waltzing within.

The ants and butterflies.  The wild deer and their hunters.

The baby blue gown and the black velvet bow tie.

Those long strings, sanding the ground.

And the thoughts of a never-lasting journey.

-s

Sept. 2018

“We are just an advanced breed of monkeys on a minor planet of a very average star. But we can understand the Universe. That makes us something very special.”

– Stephen Hawking

“I don’t seem to want to stop writing to you — it’s almost as bad as leaving you.

— G — x — That’s my kiss —”

– Selected Letters of Georgia O’Keeffe and Alfred Stieglitz

They share the same name;
Same scent.

They both paint
And taste the same.

One exist.
One doesn’t.

-s
Some time last year

Bob: I don’t want to leave.
Charlotte: So don’t. Stay here with me. We’ll start a jazz band.

— Lost in Translation, 2003

You’re not wearing that perfume today, he said.

-s
Today, 1:27 p.m.

“David [Bowie] quietly tells me, ‘You know, I’ve had so much sex and drugs that I can’t believe I’m still alive,’ and I loudly tell him, ‘You know, I’ve had SO LITTLE sex and drugs that I can’t believe I’m still alive.”  — Morrissey, Autobiography

Remembering  *David Bowie* on the first anniversary of his passing, with a ton of love and respect.  His legacy lives forever.

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Write.
Dream.
Watch.
Contemplate.
Read.
Look.
Draw.
Smell.
Behave.
Stop.
Live.
Touch.
Share.
Expose.
Make.
Love.
Make love.
Observe.
Shine.
Shine.
Shine.

-s
Toronto, January 2017

“I find only freedom in the realms of eccentricity.” — David Bowie

Truly missed.  Never forgotten.

Happy 70th!

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