Gemini Culture

Today was interesting. I say that without sarcasm or spite. I realized today, that I've been in a spin, waiting and wondering what my soul should latch onto, looking for the only piece of my world that wasn't spinning. Strangely enough, that one piece ... was me. Everything else in my life is out of my control, but the only thing that is, is myself.

This little bit of wisdom may seem self-evident to some. But I assure you, when you're in it, when you're slipping around your own atmosphere like a piece of space junk, you don't readily see it. Your life moves forward, with or without you and you have to buy your ticket, wait in line and get on the ride like everyone else. If someone else wishes to join you, to sit next to you along that ride, that's their choice. But it doesn't wait for anyone, least of all you. It moves baby, sometimes slow, sometimes a blur you can barely catch sight of. But it's always moving ...

Watched the director's cut of "The Chronicles of Riddick" in the movie room with Dave and Samantha. Pretty kick ass flick. It was fun being down there again with people. It missed someone special, but she's got her own demons to deal with right now. I hope she finds her way back home. I'll light as many candles as I can to guide her ... forever and again. I hate to see a good soul suffer.

Chapter Eight - "Threshold"
Did another good day's work. Nearly 2,000 words tonight at the Cafe. Brendan's not-so-secret crush revealed a great secret and his two new worlds are about to collide. This is what we chummily refer to as the shit hitting the fan.

Page Count: 164
Word Count: 37,089