The arts of selling

Brave New World by Aldous Huxley 8 min @ Litttle Nicky’s Every morning. Like clockwork. Literally. Maris would rise at five thirty. He used an alarm. Had too, because of the insomnia. But he had to keep consistent or he’d lose his spot. Five thirty five: cold water on the Read more

By justk, ago

words

I love them.  I love to soak in the soothing warmth of them and then wrap myself in their cashmere softness.  Sometimes I inhale a perfect cluster of them that clears my head in a eucalyptus rush.  Sometimes they come at me aggressively, all sharp angles and pointed jabs.  And Read more

By justk, ago

manage your moments

A note from the land of Obvious:  Nothing lasts forever. Especially not people.  I didn’t have a  large family to begin with but I”m down to one grandparent and one parent.  I don’t know how many months or years there are before I”m orphaned but the reality is, time is Read more

By justk, ago

*k and the gang

The voices have been busy again.  The Beater-Upper is particularly loud.  My issue with her is that she is shrill and relentless.  I know I messed up, I don’t need the shrewish nagging in my inner ear.  It’s throwing off my balance.  I’m trying to move forward but I can’t Read more

By justk, ago

dare to make eye contact

It was an extra busy week last week.  Lots of racing from appointment to audition to rehearsal, squeezing in last-minute appointments for wardrobe fittings and trying to be on time for all of it.  (I was up for the challenge.)  But as I bobbed and wove  my way through the Read more

By justk, ago