Today's Tendril...

Even angels sweat when reflecting on the heat, humidity, and scorching hate of the human heart.

Alternate Version (Original Version)

Even angels sweat. (Reflecting on the heat, humidity, and lack of shade.)

Original version originally made available (2011.07.12) via my now defunct @tagsandtendrils Twitter account.

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A Cross to Bear

"Frustration."
A cross to bear.
"Aggravation."
A cross to bear.
"Tension."
A cross to bear.
"Expectation."
A cross to bear.

"Oh, where do I find the strength,
To face another day,
In the life of me?"
A cross to bare.

 

About

This piece is dedicated to those who insist on "sharing" in public places, via cell phones, their daily dramas.

Your lack of compunction is inspiring.

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Tendrils 13: Variations on a Grey Theme

These variations on a theme,
     Are bits and pieces of a dream.

And in between the written lines,
     Are shades of grey,
          With prickly spines...

 

It's hard to be grey in a rainbow world.

 

It's hard to be the only grey cloud in a sea of blue sky and overwhelming sunshine.

 

Calm need not mean grey,
     And sad need not mean blue.
Scared isn't yellow,
     And green doesn't envy you.

 

Said the Mirror to the Self, "You're so different today, that even your shadow is a different shade of grey."

 

What is G.R.A.Y.? Glum. Reclusive. Apathetic. You.

 

When skies turn grey, don't run away.

But when they're green, swirls may be seen.


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Images in the Clouds

The following were seen in the clouds above and around Lake George, New York.

Sadly (for me), I didn't have a camera to capture them.

I was on a "pen and paper" only expedition.

• Lobster
• Seahorse
• The first few seconds of the opening title to The Simpsons television show
• Jellyfish
• A webbed hand from the creature in the 1954 movie, Creature from the Black Lagoon
• Mackerel fish
• Turtle with a loooong neck
• Mountain lion with two large horns, in mid leap
• Spine (human)
• The "Pillars of Creation" from the Eagle Nebula
• Red fox
• Drill bit
• Billowing smoke stacks
• Nerve endings (so many tendrils)
• Onions with shoots
• Ocean waves

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Sticks and Strokes [image and short story]

 

Sticks and Strokes (Companion Vignette)

-Place: A cathedral-like atrium in a metropolis
-Players: Two unlikely friends, sitting on a stone bench
-Proximity: An indoor harmony stream
-Time: Lunch hour
-Topic: Same old, same old

        "Don't be absurd," said the futurist to the calligraphist, in a tone and manner that was as smug as smug could be. "Penmanship, print, and paper are all dead. You're living in the past. You are the past. I've got thousands of books in the palm of my hand; barely a finger tap away. Plus, I can download more whenever I want, 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. I'm a library incarnate! Ha and ha! And I don't have to sacrifice precious living space to be that library. There are no dusty, musty smells to deal with. No overpriced first editions or 'special' editions. The way it should be."

        With a deep and dramatic sigh, the calligraphist replied to the futurist, "Your bits and bytes are transient at best—cached today, deleted tomorrow. You're living on borrowed time, my data hording friend. Hard drives are nothing more than anchors and arrogance; landfill waiting to happen. Books, however, are individual things of beauty, to be admired and held, and given a place of honor upon the shelves of our hearts, minds, and homes. What you fail to grasp is that a book—a real, physical book—is a commitment, not just to yourself, but to the art of writing, and to the adventure that is reading. Every book has a familiar-yet-distinct form, a wonderful weight, and a strong spine, unlike the apparitions haunting your little virtual world."

        "Hmph!" grunted the technologist and returned to the pages of his smartphone.

        "Hmph!" grunted the calligraphist and returned to the pages of his book.

        And for the remainder of their lunch, neither said a word to the other, nor heard the flow of the harmony stream.

 

Soundtrack

If the image had a soundtrack, then it would contain the following Steve Vai tracks:

• "Whispering a Prayer," Alive in an Ultra World
• "Brandos Costumes (Gentle Ways)," Alive in an Ultra World
• "The Bodhi Tree," VaiTunes #7

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Today's Tendril...

Volunteers: 0% pay - 100% heart.

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Today's Tendril...

"Consistency," yells the coach, "is the key to success and longevity!" "Platitudes," thinks a player, "have no place on the playing field."

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Today's Tendril...

You cannot swim in despair, but you can drown in it.

 

About

Besides the visual that this TT conjures (in my head, anyway), I like the fact that you can substitute the word despair with a variety of other words related to "negative emotions" and not lose the punch of the piece; examples: anger, fear, doubt, pain.

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Following a Thread (a Stitch in My Head) 2

The news, the dramas, the always-connected-global mind, and the info saturation, fascination, degradation, and vilification.

Options. Choices. Threads. Tendrils. Paths. Pieces. Puzzles. Clicks. (Cliques.)

Pariahs, piranhas, scarecrows, and red herrings.

Notebooks stacked from floor to ceiling.

Cycles, cynics, and solitude.

Beginnings,
middles,
& ends.

Dedicated to my Notebook Brother.

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Following a Thread (a Stitch in My Head)

Fraying, fraying, fraying, our nerves are fraying.

Beating, beating, beating, the war drum's beating.

Tipping, tipping, tipping, the balance is tipping.

Ticking, ticking, ticking, the clock is ticking.

Dripping, dripping, dripping, the sweat is dripping.

Breaking, breaking, breaking, my back is breaking.

Crawling, crawling, crawling, my skin is crawling.

Reeling, reeling, reeling, my head is reeling.

Ending? Ending? ENDING?!?
          These thoughts,
                 never ending.

Drowning, drowning, drowning—
          in the ever present now...

Dedicated to my Notebook Brother.

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Today's Tendril...

No cloud is ever as dark as the one above your head, and in your heart.

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Today's Tendril...

What would you rather experience: an ocean of indecision or a trickle of inspiration?

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My Patience Wanes

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Today's Tendril...

I'd rather be a snowflake in Heaven, than a snowball in Hell.

 

About

This TT popped into my head while looking at A Snowflake in Heaven (Revised) (blue-ish version).

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A Snowflake in Heaven (Revised)

 

About

Shortly after publishing the original version on 2011.05.20 (available here), I thought,

"I've got an extra pair of wings perched in my office, looking all sad and lonely, might as well put them to good use. And in the process, I'll stop the scattering of my papers every time they get restless and flap about my head!"

I'm sure this is a problem for many.

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In the Moment (Spring 2011)

Waterfall clouds and dandelion forests.
      Immature green blankets the brown.
Billows of bubbles and zippity pests.
      Roses with thorns complete Nature's crown.

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Today's Tendril...

In the bag of tricks for "how to get it all done," there's nothing more useful, or more debilitating, than a to-do list.

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Today's Tendril...

When God asks a question, do you answer? Or, are you like a deer in headlights?

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Today's Tendril...

Fireworks don't hold a candle to the light show of    virgin snow on a moonlit night,       fireflies at twilight,          starry nights at midnight.

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A Snowflake in Heaven

 

About

I like to believe (wish, hope, dream) that there are snowflakes in Heaven.

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Perspective (a Branch)

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Today's Tendril...

Sin is like rain.

Sometimes it's a slow, steady drizzle.

Sometimes it's a raging downpour.

Sometimes, well, sometimes it's only "cloudy with a chance."

And that's the kind of rain that requires the most vigilance — the kind that looms and threatens.

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Yellow Dot

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Today's Tendril...

Faith is about the individual. Religion is about the group. Too often, we confuse, blur, and merge the two.

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A Prayer, of Sorts: Authority

 

About

Authority is not the result of a vote or an appointment. It can only be earned. And revoked when abused.

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Today's Tendril...

Petrified wood is nature's alchemy.

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Today's Tendril...

A life without balance is a palette of grey. A life of extremes is but a brush of black and white.

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Today's Tendril...

Frustration: You feel like you're yelling at/into/within a tornado — and no one cares; or notices.

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Today's Tendril...

For as much as the dark side becomes a part of your whole, and imbues you with wickedness, it feasts upon on you—steadily, greedily—and savors (ever so deeply) each and every morsel of your soul.

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Today's Tendril...

How would you rather be remembered: as someone that made a difference when it was necessary, needed, or vital, or someone that made a difference only when prompted, prodded, or instructed?

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