Category: Notes To Self
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Jack & Jill’s Artist in Residence Program
Providing Intelligent Studio and Home Spaces that Enhance Creative Human Beings through Inspirational Residential Opportunities In the hope of offering something of value to humanity, every generation faces unique problems, and responds in new ways to understand and address the issues of the day. The times we are in call for a new artistic vision […]
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Luck
Three short stories of Luck, one of the least and greatest invisible entities that earthlings know and often believe in. (And, in service of the short bursts of LUCK, some long thoughts and related personal history.) First, a few definitions. My father and mother gave me, upon my graduation from College, an OED (Oxford English […]
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Remembering Virtual World Studio
At Virtual World Studio, located atop the Norther California Redwood Forest at the FuturePeak Solar Powered Video Garden in Boulder Creek, we are producers of personal media reflecting our lives to the future. Think of us as scribes, archivists, community historians, and inventors of sacred social technologies that evolve human connectivity, expand artistic creativity, and […]
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Why is it sacred?
A person is a mystery in a universe unfolding. The time it takes to enter space, explore the grace, win the race, remember all the faces, forgive all of the disgraces, celebrate and leave no traces… well, T.S. Elliot said it all so well: There will be time, there will be time To prepare a […]
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To my love Al at Burning Man 2013
At 4am I saw a rising waning moon light the sky. Too tired to climb to the hot tub at the top of our hill, too warm in my bed to brave the cool night air, I let the stars and trees enjoy the naked time without my company. I stared instead at my old […]
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A World That Works for EveryWeb
Grandmother spider is considered the weaver of the stories which create the living world by the original people of America. Her web, which shimmers with dew and light each morning, is considered the dream catcher, the mirror of the awakening mind which can still remember the spirit’s journey during sleep the previous night. In a […]
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Forces of Nature
Passing each NOW in a fog of loving mystery Soaking warmth together in bath of sudsy harmony. Planners wait, Dancers mate, Watchers Celebrate The fleeting flirting forever precious N:OW. If it were me empowered by decree To set each atom of infinity On each endless lifetime journey My wish, my will, my prayer would be […]
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Time=Love
If it were mine, I’d stretch and paint Time. I’d sing a song of vast vibrations, inspiring spirals to cluster. I’d mix dark and light forming every element, discovering every luster. I’d cobble a brush made of gaseous stardust and dapple the pallet with stars. I’d throw it in lumps on a spinning wheel. I’d […]
TimeIsArt 
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