Releasing my inner Adonis

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Eye of the Tiger plays in the background. A virile masculine type is doing impressive feats of fitness. Sit-ups with a dresser on his chest; single finger handstand push ups; beating the stuffing out of concrete punching bags; sprinting up sky scraper … Continue reading →

The eye of the storm

I have been seriously lacking creative moments recently. I have not written anything in a week or more, and have not even picked up my camera. I would say that I have slipped back into the depression I was struggling … Continue reading →

Dancing fingers

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It’s that time again. I know you are dreading it. I can see the look of fear in your eyes. But it has to be done. Yep. Looooong overdue. Been weeks even.  So sorry guys. Gonna do it. Starting right … Continue reading →

The Song of the Pond

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The other day, I did something I have not done in a very long time, yet something that should be a staple of my soul’s diet. I communed with nature for a bit. As many of my recent posts have … Continue reading →

A question of morality …

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What defines your personal morality? What limits do they set with you? What would you be willing to do to uphold your moral code. And if you have lines you will not cross, is it a worthy moral code? Or … Continue reading →

Uncomfortably comfortable

What exactly am I doing here? That is the question I seem to be asking myself all the time these days. I am caught in a loop. Why am I doing what I am doing? For that matter, what exactly … Continue reading →

Real virtuality

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I just wrote a tongue in cheek post about how silly Social Networking can be. And while I do laugh at it, I also find it very disturbing. It seems to me, that in our constant search to “improve” the … Continue reading →

Jailbreak (a Journey in J)

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Yesterday was “J” in the A to Z challenge. Once again I am a day late. Not doing so well in the discipline department. Ah well … Bars! Surprisingly strong! Yet invisible … Chains built in the same forge. Also unseen. … Continue reading →

Too many magicians!

Spring is in the air, which invariable causes two opposing reactions in Dichotomous Mister Steve. On the one hand, my lust for life is ignited, and I feel the thrill of possibility in every breath I take. Yet at the same time, … Continue reading →

A seed is planted

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The Queen of Faerie spoke, and her ethereal voice carried with the force of a winter storm, yet thrilled with the sweet music of spring. None in the realm could escape her words, even if they so chose. “We must … Continue reading →