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Elegant robe softly falls from shoulders on a balcony by ruddy rows of new-plowed crops. Raindrops dance down window panes, as Sparrow sips nectar from the hollow above her collarbone. She has no voice when he calls for her from the other side of dreams. Poem and digital collage by Jen Payne. Image of nude... Continue Reading →

Three is a Magic Number

This week, Random Acts of Writing [+ art] celebrated its 3-year anniversary! If you’re a numbers person, there’s been… 503 Posts garnering 3,267 Comments. We’ve had 37,660 Views from 102 Countries. Which means that’s 1,095 days that we’ve been connected to all of you. But who’s counting? We are! Because anniversaries are important things to... Continue Reading →

Holiday’s Mirth

May your mind be free of worry so you are open to new possibilities. May your body be unburdened so you can dance with great joy. May your spirit be light so you can embrace life's magic. Wishing you peace, love and mirth this holiday season and in the new year ahead. With love and... Continue Reading →

A Little Jabberwocky, Perhaps?

Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll 'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch! He took his vorpal sword in... Continue Reading →

Spoiler Alert (or why I love a good B movie)

Ever wonder what happens when a 40-billion-year-old rock suddenly projects itself out of the earth, makes the atmosphere all sparkly and spontaneously heals sick people? Why, you send in the swashbuckling Ryan O'Neil circa 2001 and a psychic alien-machine decipherer named Mason! But wait! The military feels threatened. Cue the megalomaniacal military General and the... Continue Reading →

+ Language of Dreams

“The best fantasy is written in the language of dreams. It is alive as dreams are alive, more real than real ... for a moment at least ... that long magic moment before we wake. Fantasy is silver and scarlet, indigo and azure, obsidian veined with gold and lapis lazuli. Reality is plywood and plastic,... Continue Reading →

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