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Lake Karma: A short story

Lake Karma A short story based on a dream I had today By: Amy Moloney   A young messenger boy looks for me. His name was Luca. He finds me inside a marble building where I am studying ways to … Continue reading

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Zombie Stuntmen: A Machete Kills Love Story

Recap of a pretty spectacular few weeks. Friday the 13th brings delicious catfish Let’s go back a few weeks to Saturday the 14th. That was the day I learned that I owe Harry Manfredini* a fuck-ton of money for torturing … Continue reading

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The Awkward’s Guide to Being Fabulous

Hello, my name is Amy and I walk into walls. Daily. Don’t be alarmed, I’m mostly harmless and incredibly fabulous. Being an oaf does not have to hold you back from being amazing and sexy. In fact, there are many … Continue reading

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Finding Film: In A World

I admit it; I’ve been off my game lately. You, my pretties, have been suffering months of blog silence here on amymoloney[dot]com. It’s tragic really. For a while I almost thought I lost my funny. Have no fear, the funny … Continue reading

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Finding Film: Learning Curve

Around 35 years ago I discovered something that has been a vital part of my life. As a child with a more vivid imagination than those around me, I was starving for an outlet, a playground for my imagination. What … Continue reading

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Roustabout Garden

My dreams are a significant part of who I am. And as such they reveal the stress and hope I happen to be experiencing at any given time. I have been working a ton the past few months. So much … Continue reading

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Lemon Cake: A short story revisited

Here is a short story I wrote a while ago as it was originally written. I am posting it now because I am working on giving it a bit of a facelift and including it in my Grandmother Magic series … Continue reading

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Before Midnight: Not a review, a reaction.

This evening I finished watching the Before Trilogy with the film Before Midnight by Richard Linklater. I must admit that I did not see, in their entirety, the other two films until last week. Regardless, they affected me in a … Continue reading

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Deli Meat Jesus

I’ve told you before that I have a weird sleep disorder. I sleep write. It’s like sleep walking, but with poetry and snippets of story. I haven’t written in a while, much less sleep writing. The writer’s block demon has … Continue reading

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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

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Kim Boekbinder, Impossible goes BOOM BOOM BOOM

My Impossible Week: Some people leave an indelible mark upon your soul. And you are a better person for having had the chance to get to know them, no matter how long the interaction. Such is the case of my … Continue reading

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Push the Sky Away

Push the Sky Away By Amy Moloney If you push the sky away The ground does not grow closer When the unattainable is held within your hand That does not mean the dream is over Light the fuse on your … Continue reading

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Sweet Honey

Sweet Honey By Amy Moloney I sat at the edge of paradise Holding a string in my hand Someone called my name             “Sweet honey of mine” I pulled on my string, no resistance Until a balloon carried me high … Continue reading

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Feed Your Sunshine

I haven’t posted much in my public dream journal in a while. I have still been having dreams. But I’ve only had enough time to jot down notes so I can explore them later. Here is one of my recent … Continue reading

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How to meet your idols and eat their chocolate: Part 1

A few nights ago I attended a wonderful event here at SXSW. It was called People of Letters, a travelling letter writing brigade from Australia. The panel of letter writers was impressive, from my writing guru Neil Gaiman and his … Continue reading

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Middle Bloomers

Middle Bloomers By Amy Moloney We are the middle bloomers Heeding the call of ancestral souls Pioneers of an unknown internal jungle Forging highways from the bricks of forgotten dreams We’ve begun to take life by its core Throw out … Continue reading

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Inspiring Inspiration

Inspiration Art is as much a part of my soul as breathing. The past two weeks without my hands covered in paint, ink, or clay has made me turn into a shell of my true self. When I pick up … Continue reading

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All Roads Lead to Austin

Still under the beguilement of exhaustion and adventure, I make my way towards manifesting exactly what I set out to do in Austin. I am truly living my dreams right now in this magical realm that I am building around … Continue reading

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Nurse Bitterpill: Bittersweet Forget-Me-Not’s

This post has taken me a week to write because it is such an emotional transition in my life. I am sorry if it seems disconnected and rambling, as I am typing this with a quivering lip and watery eyes. … Continue reading

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Forgotten Wings

Forgotten Wings  By Amy Moloney I had forgotten I had wings But I’m better now I unfolded my feathers Shaking the dust from their tips And when I took to the sky I remembered I have never stopped flying home

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