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Picasso had a blue period.
And maybe I’m in mine.
Not a funk, per se, but just singing the blues.
Writing the blues.
Working them.
Through them.
I’m in a creative overdrive period.
It happens a lot when the colors shift and the leaves fall.
Things change.
What’s the song about seasons, that came from a Proverb?
I’ve turned from zombies to spies.
Turned from aliens to cowboys.
Turned from best selling author to catchy country tune writer.
Turned from typing stories to making videos.
And turned back again.
And again.
I’ve turned from big old boy with a big beer belly to a lithe lean runner with abs of steel instead of jelly
I’ve gone from lothario and moving on man to a dedicated home bound one woman man
At least that was the plan
But like the leaves like to remind us
Things changed
So I am considering a few more things
While we see what the next few weeks bring us
More music I’m planning
More books I’m finishing
More focus, more videos, and more running.
More push ups, and squats and sit ups too
More homestead and homegrown, more sharing with you
Because after over 350 daily It’s 9AM
You should know exactly what I am
If not who yet, though if I were to bet
That you were the type to read between the lines
And pick up clues like you might find on a treasure map
You could figure out how I’ve laid it out
Growth.
Growing.
More.
Better.
Faster.
Words I heard a lot in my lothario days.
I wonder if I should fire up that phase.
I mean chicks dig bruises and the stories behind scars
But do they like floored our Fords instead of shiny new cars?
The many mysteries of women and moving on.
Sounds like that should be a song.
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