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October 25, 1999

Joy, laughter, comfort, pleasure in my craft: those are the elements. Strive for them. Let the stories go that are not right to write. Write only which brings you comfort and joy. There is no other path to follow. Follow your bliss and the rest will come. All things happen as the time is right. Listen to you heart, don’t fight it. Dance in your soul and sing with your feelings. Live in ideals even if they are false. Let loose the bound man and bind the revolutionist who cannot smile. There are a thousand and one stories in each image I see. I would like to write them all. Without joy, there is only slavery. Sing like this and you shall see the smiles aroused by passion. Amen

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© 2006 Christian Cloud Abraham

Posted on October 25, 2006 in
Emotion: Elation, Type: Journal Entry