Byproduct

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 08, 2018

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Once again, a new chapter to begin and the doors are thrown open wide as I invite everyone inside... Another window within to see all the passions, all the sin...some fervent opinions and others just whims.  Who knows what will fill these blank pages, but this... this is how it begins.  It will be strange and garish and mocking and crude. It will be honest and sexy and creatively lewd. It may shock or disgust, it may bother or bore. It might inspire or awe, it might collect dust on the floor.  These things I leave, these scenes of dreams and imagery are what they are and nothing more. Just lines on a page that weren't there before.  The signs I record as I age. They remind me of memories that I can flip back through and rewind as I please and skip back to moments that otherwise fade. Better than photos that just freeze a scene, mine get the mood and vibe in between, at least, they do for me.  But, that is all they're meant to be.  A way to organize this existential menagerie written in the language of my own personal insanity.  My response to immersion in this mundanity.  An insightful perspective that taunts those with an aversion to profanity, and vaunts those that seek a diversion from day-to-day calamities, and those who like to find a way to play with fantasies.  And I'll continue to do it til there's stacks of these, and if anyone tries to find me, they need only look for the snail of these behind me. A trail of sketches on my path, like a tail that stretches into my past. I don't know what number this is. But I'll betcha it won't be the last........


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