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Telling the muse when to show up

I don’t know exactly how long it took before the practice of writing became such a habit that my body and mind were trained to produce streams of prose on command. Since the beginning of July I’ve been getting up at 4:45am and spending 75 minutes each morning at the keyboard, streaming FocusAtWill and forcing… Read more »

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Excerpt from “You Loved Me” – a memoir of transformation

Today I am posting a short excerpt from the second chapter of the memoir. I won’t do this much yet since everything is still in flux but it feels right for today. We lived in New Jersey, near the coast, south of Atlantic City, in a little town called Brick. Brick Township was a quintessential… Read more »