Its late I’m beat! back and eye are killing me, 430pm or about the next day! Later I hope to post what the Ghost of Ernest Hemingway shared with ME!
Now let me proof read this from last Night!
Couple weeks ago, I took a yoga class guided by Monika, she moves me, her voice, her style, her way of sensing what the class, and more importantly what each yogi she guides may need.
Sound and Silence, music The melody and lyrics, food the taste or smell can take me back decades, A conversation and now days that conversation can be in person, over the phone, email, via text, FaceTime ,Skype or any of the social media platforms, right Diana The FaceBook- conversations wow. Tonight’s, post came from my day yesterday after Walmart and two weeks ago the motivation that is a conversation with a friend of mine that I hadn’t spoken with in two maybe three years> We conversed via text , inspired me to write from the hurt! Monika, a song she played during yoga two weeks ago I heard yesterday simple Man by Lynyrd Skynyrd and the silence or quite I worked in yesterday. I did not work in Silence, I spoked with people herd all sounds the world had to offer, I just did not add, music or talk radio or book on tape. I allowed my 2 brains to communicate. What you say 2 brains, Curtis surely you the 2 sides of you brain. No! my 2 BRAINS, the one protected by my skull, and the other housed in the GUT, you that instinct, we follow out gut-instinct all the time.
1st a bit of conversation via text with the friend which inspired me to write from the HURT!
Me:The next 40 years I would love to make my living writing
The Blog what I hope to accomplish 1 in the habit of writing every day 2 work on my story telling 3 build readers!
I 💜writing and sharing stories
I’m alway looking for guest bloggers got a story u want to share ?
Friend:Tht is soo awesome! And I am very proud of u! I do have a funny story but it’s hard to relay in words. It’s about the funny sound flip flops make and I was on the boardwalk w mine popping sooo loud! But do u do serious stories too? Uplifting? I’m new to all social media stuff
Me:Yes, the blog is my life I want to get to the point where I can write from the hurt
I touch it sometimes
Friend:Really? I’d love to read it. I have grown from pain too. I could certainly piggy back, Hurt early in adult life. Think I’m totally over but at times sludge is stirred
Hemingway once wrote F. Scott Fitzgerald: “We are all bitched from the start and you especially have to be hurt like hell before you can write seriously. But when you get a damned hurt use it – don’t cheat with it. Be as faithful to it as a scientist”. Some ten years after his painful World War I experiences, A Farewell To Arms was published. The work is heavily autobiographica
The Quite Day july9 2018
Not that I’m being quiet this day I tell myself when I got up this morning after coffee and visiting with a friend .I’m going to work today and quiet I’m only going to talk with people when I have to interact with them there’s gonna be no music no books on tape no one other noise, outside the window or just things I hear cause I want to have an inter-dialogue and at this point it’s almost 6 o’clock and has been a an incredible day I’ve written three pieces that I’m quite proud of , I have to go back and proofread them of course ! The saying the magic happen during the quiet, and silence or still it’s so true
New thoughts, however I remind myself there is nothing new with babies and taxes. Ok they are new to me so what do I mean when I say writing from the hurt everyone says oh yeah right from the heart right from the hurt is what I want to do all the pain I’ve had to endure I want to write it out. Not just for me well mostly for me.
I would love to live hurt free, would you?
How does one accomplish that, we have to heal how do we he’ll take the medicine however when the herd is not physical and even mental emotional or not psychological as in crazy it’s it’s that hurt that is to your to your cord to your soul that hurt that you did not inflict that you did not want that hurt that was caused by caring so much for someone else or something or a purpose. And then the purpose of those persons turned out to be not truthful it hurts
I hope to write from that hurt so that I can heal from that hurt however in writing from that I hope to not hurt others.
mama and me
Simple man Songwriters: Gary Rossington / Ron Van Zant
simple man
Mama told me when I was young
“Come sit beside me, my only son
And listen closely to what I say
And if you do this it’ll help you some sunny day”
“Oh, take your time, don’t live too fast
Troubles will come and they will pass
You’ll find a woman and you’ll find love
And don’t forget, son, there is someone up above”
“And be a simple kind of man
Oh, be something you love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Oh, won’t you do this for me, son, if you can”
“Forget your lust for the rich man’s gold
All that you need is in your soul
And you can do this, oh baby, if you try
All that I want for you, my son, is to be satisfied”
“And be a simple kind of man
Oh, be something you love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Oh, won’t you do this for me, son, if you can”
Oh yes, I will
“Boy, don’t you worry, you’ll find yourself
Follow your heart and nothing else
And you can do this, oh baby, if you try
All that I want for you, my son, is to be satisfied”
“And be a simple kind of man
Oh, be something you love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Oh, won’t you do this for me, son, if you can”
Baby, be a simple, really simple man
Oh, be something you love and understand
Baby, be a simple, kind of simple man
Songwriters: Gary Rossington / Ron Van Zant
Simple Man lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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