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I May Have Married Edgar Wright By Accident, But Don’t Tell Him
Welcome to my public dream theater once more You know, its amazing how often sad, lonely women have vivid dreams about finding a perfect man. Um… Well… I almost had one of those the other day. I didn’t quite snag … Continue reading
Posted in My Public Dream Journal
Tagged accidental marriage, aliens, ancient gods, babylonian gods, bird-gods, celebrity cameos in dreamtime adventures, crazy dreams, david bowie, dreams, dreamwork, edgar wright, edgar wright can really shake 'em down, film, honeymoon in space, Indiana Jones plays the flute, Kama Sutra, marriage, marriage prophecies, my dreams are getting curiouser and curiouser, names changed to protect the innocent, nerd love, Shaun of the Dead, True Romance, zombies
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National Poetry Month: Cure For My Discontent
The Cure For My Discontent By Amy Moloney An endless loop of Bowie on vinyl filling me with divine The scent of woodsmoke carrying the sweetgrass to the sky Long conversation on a road trip to nowhere, just roam An … Continue reading
Posted in Original Writing By The Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged creativity, david bowie, dreams, inspiration, love, music, national poetry month, poetry, writing
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That one time when David Bowie cockblocked me
My dreams have been elusive lately as stress begins to build heading toward the big life changing move. The fact that I am certain that there is at least one significant piece of my soul waiting for me to find … Continue reading
Posted in Artistically Inclined, El Rey Pulpo, Sharpie On Cardstock
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Terrible Haiku Saturday: Stolen Word Haiku
Tonight I decided to begin re-watching the show Twin Peaks. Why? I don’t know. But it could be because I’m writing a murder mystery of sorts. And I love the vibe of Twin Peaks. So I wrote a stupid haiku … Continue reading
David Bowie’s Crotch
Caution: This post contains an excessive amount of David Bowie. It was long overdue. So my friend Emma and I have been having a David Bowie picture war for a long while now. Today is her birthday and I made this for … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, Music Is The Best
Tagged Austin TX, david bowie, dreams, enlightenment, life, love, magic, me, music, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, sexuality, writing
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A Fish Learning To Fly
Nothing about this day makes sense… We all have off days. Random thoughts that should only happen when I’m drunk. I’m not drunk, I’m nursing a Benedryl hangover. COFFEE? My heart is sad today. There are so many thoughts racing … Continue reading
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Cure For My Discontent
Cure For My Discontent By Amy Moloney An endless loop of Bowie on vinyl filling me with divine The scent of woodsmoke carrying the sweetgrass to the sky Long conversation on a road trip to nowhere, just … Continue reading
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The Kung Fu of Richie Valens
I love that my dreamtime is so much better than most of what TV has to offer. I am truly blessed with amazing and often profound dream visions. (I attribute the dreamwalking to my Cherokee ancestry, even if it is … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best, My Public Dream Journal
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I ain’t no dame in distress, hold me
Oh the things that dreams can bring… I’m not one to play the damsel in distress card. But my dreams last night made me wake up feeling the need to be rescued. It’s only natural to feel vulnerable at times. … Continue reading
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Occult Octopus Muse’s New Compadre
This isn’t a book report I decided to read ‘Rebel Without A Crew’ on the plane back home to Kentucky. I was intrigued by my El Mariachi experience enough to get a better sense of the creative process that went … Continue reading
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Don’t Believe Them When They Tell You The Coconut Is Free
Adventures In Austin: Volume 2 How many zombies must die for our salvation? ALL OF THEM, apparently. As stated in the previous post, my zombie toes are a big hit. I have pretty much been giving them away since I … Continue reading
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Texas Makes My Elbows Sweat
Adventures In Austin Volume 1: While relaxing, my usual fashion, in a tub of hot water (a huge soaker tub that I am completely envious of because I have nothing that glorious at home) listening to David Bowie’s Live in … Continue reading
Reblogged from Nomadical: This makes me ecstatically happy. Bowie + n0madical = Totally Spaced Out Fantasmic. On my list of WANT!
Oshun’s Return: The River Must Flow
This is going to be a long exploration into some deep issues, at least for me personally. And some of them relate to the being known as Oshun, but not directly the aspects attributed to her by her followers/devotees. But … Continue reading
Living To Fill My Bucket O’ Awesome List
I’ve been reading a bunch of bucket lists. Now, I’m not here to say other people’s life goals are not worthy. Everyone’s goals are suited to each individual. Some though are very unimaginative. But in my world I want … Continue reading
Things I write when I’m drunk and find when I’m sober
It is quite revealing when you write little blurbs in your google documents whilst in the grips of an alcohol induced and self reflecting stupor. Here are some of the things I wrote after finishing off a bottle of Sailor … Continue reading
Rockstar Junkie Chronicles: My Thin White Duke
http://lh3.ggpht.com/-jo6HMFTCTy8/Tijfz4f79TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1sovKEJ67hA/s1024/D… I am a knight of The Bowie’s Templar.
The Hell Fires Burn In My Kitchen
This photo has nothing to do with this post. In the few weeks since my last blog post things in my life have been very weird. I have purchased a new car. I love my new car. However, it has caused … Continue reading
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Tagged cars, david bowie, injury, me, stupid life
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