Showing posts with label flash journalism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flash journalism. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

6 17 2015 - life 29 love - martial artist

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life 29 love

martial artist


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“Where there is love there is life.”

Gandhi

———

martial artist vs. hopscotch court @ dawn
— round 29.
(nyc)



blondyn



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Sunday, June 14, 2015

6 14 2015 - life 26 love - playwright paradise

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life 26 love

playwright horizon

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“Life’s a climb. But the view is great.”

Miley Cyrus

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fly by starlight — 
sleep like playwright —
top the morning, sweets —

dreaming on paradise & u

blondyn

Sunday, June 7, 2015

6 7 2015 - Chapter 19 - To The Sun

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Chapter 19

To The Sun

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“Remember, kid, there’s heroes and there’s legends. Heroes get remembered, but legends never die. Follow your heart, kid, and you’ll never go wrong.”

- The Babe, Sandlot.

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blondyn was lost—
FREAKSHOW lash’d cost—
motley interaction had induced scintillating reaction—

“fever.”

the neon peak’d in Central Park,
dropped him upon a rock,
where he fought to focus
sunshine wholesomeness
unto the tumultuous oceanness
of his rainy blue mood.

how one to tune a heart-beat most true?
did you somewhere go wrong?
part of carrying the Cross learning on how to?
what it take to derive/contribute Absolute Value?
and how you define?
and what talent you prize?
and where the Light of Self-Realized Fitness connect reality to—

“presence…”

the Word hit like hallelujah;
not the answer—
but a Way to it.

so where we at babe?—
how our movement provin?
what qualify one for Compelling Future?

“touch the world—”

fab—get to it

“how tho how?”

Perpetual Doing

to start—

1.purify mind heart spirit…
2.align value via vision…
3.focus hone destiny…

“so what’s our Plan, Babe?”




blondyn




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Friday, June 5, 2015

6 5 2015 - Chapter 18 - Fly Visionary Fly

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Chapter 18

Fly Visionary Fly

image


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“Don’t get set into one form, adapt it and build your own, and let it grow, be like water.”

—Bruce Lee

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—type type type—

and cut!—that’s a draft.

blondyn collapsed across grassy hilltop like love at last…

lower back—panging.
hyper-extended Achilles—refraining.
leg muscles—tightening, aka, threatening cramps / requesting additional high-voltage post-run stretching.

meanwhile,
blondyn lost
to something like sanctity.

don’t think, he thought.
take 5, he added—
5 minutes to just breath & let the skin sip Sun inside ya…

just then,
a kite swing into sight above.

under weight of the sun,
blondyn turned head.

a girl.
6 or 7?
one-handed + high-flying her kite like newborn natural.

“musta up'n jumped the cradle…”

so get the shot!

blondyn oust’d iPhone—
swiped / framed shot—
girl / kite—bottom left—
freedom tower—top right—
click!
snap!
flash!
and the youth fall back beneath a draft of seeds breezy ‘bove he.

“and just how long can one keep up this exactly?”

thought beckoned—

see those?
seeds of nyc—
stories to be sown & grown unto the dream of truth / beauty.

“okie.”

now if you’re mindful, hearty, moving
some those seeds may bloom way to blondy,
'kay?

“okie.”

remember, babe—
one day, sunset;
til then, sunrise—
so ride & write & ride it high
imaginary blessings happen all ways—
(fly visionary fly)

as watching on the seeds
& the kite swinging in + out the scene—
he reflected on what it all could possibly mean—

blondyn

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Tuesday, June 2, 2015

6 2 2015 - Chapter 15 - URGENT! Writing Assignment 1001

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CHAPTER 15

URGENT! Writing Assignment 1001







“Where should I go?“ asked Alice. “That depends on where you want to end up,” answered Cat.

- Alice In Wonderland (Approximately)


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URGENT! Writing Assignment 1001

it’s what e-mail subject letterhead read.
CAPS meant DO.
blondyn opened e-mail and examined instructions through—

1. Create 10 Social Media Advertisements—Target Audience: The Aspiring Writer In You
2. 50 Words or Less
3. Due: NOW

blondyn kept cool.
then @ the CopyDesk,
pulled out a Lucky Strike Cigarette—
lit it,
then tossed in the trash
and said—

“war—what is it good for?”

he paused.

“smoking will slow you down, love” said blondyn, “we got work to do—runs to bound.“

[paid for advertisement?]

blondyn fixed on the bright and round shining
out the CopyDesk window,
and decided if he was up for a sunset he’d have to move fast.

“i’m going to time you,” he told himself, then on’d it & began typing.

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Want To Be A Journalist?

So Get The Story!

-notes
-quotes
-actionary climax

Mix in bowl, dash with spice, throw in oven @ 451 Fahrenheit.  Once it gets that golden brown, you’re gonna wanna grab an app. plate.  Serve piping hot.

What are you whipping up?

Share via Comment below.

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blondyn stopped timer + checked work.

experimental…
entertaining-like, kinda…?
probably doesn’t fit word constraint…

nope…

“and how’d we do on time?”

blondyn checked watch—
40 seconds.

“so we’ll run with it for now and along the way, discover”


blondyn


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