#vss365 #Writers #Writing She scribbled notes on a napkin. Beauty hid in the #chaos of her random, unfinished thoughts. She chased it line by line.

#vss365 #retrospection Embracing #chaos was sometimes the only way to find peace.

#vss365 #Beethoven #Innovation #Jazz  It was scorned, hated. Conflict, #chaos, cacophony? Or was it something new, something groundbreaking - a dissonant precursor of jazz. youtu.be/eRg7nWE2syI?...

Beethoven - Große Fuge B-Dur | Jukka-Pekka Saraste | WDR Sinfonieorchester

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#vss365 he and she a critique eyes lock an eyebrow raised a pause . . . calm? or #chaos?

#vss365 #Fathers #DadJokes #Kids Daddy said that people are not animals or #fruit. He said we are vegetables. He said that we are human beans. I think he was joking, but I’m not sure. I will ask mommy.

#Painting #Painters #Singers #Songs Joni Mitchell on being a painter vs. being a singer/songwriter: “Nobody ever said to Van Gogh, ‘Paint a Starry Night again, man!’ . . . He painted it and that was it.”

Dave Ashley@daveashleypoet.bsky.social · 11h ago

#AugustAnarchy Write whatever you feel Your prompt

#vss365 #DrFredFreud If you were a #fruit, what kind of fruit would you be?

#vss365 #Imagination imagine yourself on a high hill, in the year 1000 A.D. before an altar ringed with wild #fruit at the time before planting 

#vss365 7 AM, Breakfast: Oatmeal? No. #Fruit? No. Donuts? Yes! 

#vss365 #writing #Writers sitting under an apple tree, struck by its falling #fruit a scientist thinks of gravity a writer thinks of time, lifespan, and generations

#vss365 a single #fruit in a bowl on a table: the room considers it :-/

#vss365 Before I #tend to something difficult and important, I imagine myself tending to it, I believe myself tending to it - I “pre-tend.”

#vss365 I #tend to her roses as though she were still here fragrance and color blossom and thorny stem pleasure and pain 

#vss365 #TheWanderingAphorist People #tend to think that the universe is “out there,“ but in fact, it’s all around us, it is IN us, we ARE the universe.

#vss365 Mother Moon #tends to the little moons that populate the night sky. Moving constantly from one to the next, she eventually wanes, only to wax again, restored by love.

#vss365 #writing For some reason, I #tend to write with a childlike innocence.

#vss365 #writing My writing #tends toward the redundant, superfluous, extraneous, unnecessary and redundant.

#vss365 #Art #Painting People who rarely speak #tend to say the most interesting things when do.

#vss365 #TheWanderingAphorist #Creation is autobiography.

Sometimes after completing my response to the #vss365 prompt, I look at my #creation and see this.

BREAKING NEWS Cosmologists discover that all of #creation is but a cosmic clown juggling galaxies. #vss365

#ThingsParentsSay “I am disappointed in you.“

Helen Alexander@bawley.bsky.social · 3d ago

#vss365 The Ouroboros is a symbol of a being that consumes itself so it can continue existing. Its destruction is the fuel for its #creation. It’s a loop where ending and beginning are the same motion. I think that this creature is a metaphor that applies to our evolution over a lifetime. 

#vss365 #Photography “Surrealism lies at the heart of the photographic enterprise: in the very #creation of a duplicate world, of a reality in the second degree, narrower but more dramatic than the one perceived by natural vision.” On Photography (1973) Susan Sontag

Photo Diary@amablephoto.bsky.social · 2mo ago

. 📷 ©️ Stefan Lorant #PhotoOfTheDay

#vss365 “I create as I speak,” is the English equivalent of the ancient Aramaic word from which the magic incantation “abracadabra“ was derived. So in a sense when we speak, or write here on #Bluesky, we are engaging in #creation, we are creating, we are magicians!

#vss365 #MicroPoetry #temptation is the door half‑open

#vss365 obligation, temptation obligation, temptation obligation, temptation hmmmm, let me think . . . . . . . :-/ #TEMPTATION!!!!!!!

#vss365 #haiku #temptation presses its hand against my window, asking to be let in

#vss365 her every #arrival was a gift - a gift unappreciated until her departure

#vss365 #Nature #Song  the storm-show will #arrive with drumroll-thunder spotlight-ning, rain-songs and wet-earth applause