Like a grenade blew up a peacock having a daymare.

Odd title I know.. but it grabs you by the eyebrows and makes you raise a question.

What the dice does she mean?

Well I was watching a movie tonight with some friends and a comment during the movie with Leslie Nielson was just spectacular, odd and frighteningly good!

It sparked an idea for me. How does one write in a blob? Gosh I know I was struggling with the idea. Then it wrung in my head. Just start with a framework and don’t try to rewrite the wheel.

Well. Then how can you become origional? It is by writing what you know. What you see. What you believe. What you think. What you feel. What you heard. What you decide.

THATS IT! Decide. It always come down to the decisions you make.

So there it is. Just decide that you are going to write. At first for you. The reason I say this is because until you learn the skill to write, be clear and be helpful you have to clear your head of some of the ideas that distract you, take away your creativity because they stall you, because you want to get it out, because even if you are scared that others are going to judge.. and Boy and hell are they gonna.

But this is not the problem. That is there’s. Here is mine. TO share with you ideas of who you can be.

Anyways. Just a happy thought that I would share with you.

Hope you have a wonderful day and that someone has told you that they love you.

So to get back to the grenade that blew up a peacock… in this movie the curtains matched IDENTICALLY the wall paper patern.  It made me think that how incredible the decision that to make this movie, put the whole scene together, have the idea, find others who are great at what they do, put them all together, constuct the actors, crop it together, send it out into the world, and wait and see.

Will people like it?  Will they enjoy it? Did I do this for me? All of the people put together that created this moment so I could notice wall paper in a movie astounded me.

Then this lead me to think. So who do you think that you touched in some way of someone who you have never met. Like on twitter. You could have written an article and the other side of the world someone can read about your comments and talk to you about them. Wonderful is all I can say about connections and patterns that create a new way of thinking that provide a basis to start from.

I would be grateful to the first person who comments on my blog. To show me that there is a human on the other side of the netverse who clicks, breathes, and chortles at funny things on youtube.

Can you guess the line that Leslie said that spurred me to write this?

Let me know what you think!