Dreams by Michael Rad
Abide in the simple and noble regions of thy life, obey thy heart. – Ralph Waldo Emerson
Write down your top three dreams. Now write down what’s holding you back from them.
(Author: Michael Rad)
3 Dreams
1. 2 to 3 years worth of bills in savings, to tide me over on the next unemployed spat
2. Publish my 3 partial/completed NaNoWriMo novels
3. Start a physical business (First concepts are a Non-Profit, Indie Bookstore, something else)
Steps to take to achieve
1. Get another job then find a second one, scrimp and save
2. Finish writing/re-writing then self/epublish
3. Once money is moving inward into the family (on unemployment now) then research demographics, start up costs, Kickstarter perhaps, etc.
I gave myself permission last night to be me.
I accept myself as Me.
Deacon Blues by Steely Dan
Written by Donald Fagen and Walter Becker
Used without express permission
Pulled from their website
my personal theme song since High School
DEACON BLUES
This is the day
Of the expanding man
That shape is my shade
There where I used to stand
It seems like only yesterday
I gazed through the glass
At ramblers
Wild gamblers
That's all in the past
You call me a fool
You say it's a crazy scheme
This one's for real
I already bought the dream
So useless to ask me why
Throw a kiss and say goodbye
I'll make it this time
I'm ready to cross that fine line
CHORUS:
I'll learn to work the saxophone
I'll play just what I feel
Drink Scotch whisky all night long
And die behind the wheel
They got a name for the winners in the world
I want a name when I lose
They call Alabama the Crimson Tide
Call me Deacon Blues
My back to the wall
A victim of laughing chance
This is for me
The essence of true romance
Sharing the things we know and love
With those of my kind
Libations
Sensations
That stagger the mind
I crawl like a viper
Through these suburban streets
Make love to these women
Languid and bittersweet
I'll rise when the sun goes down
Cover every game in town
A world of my own
I'll make it my home sweet home
CHORUS
This is the night
Of the expanding the man
I take one last drag
As I approach the stand
I cried when I wrote this song
Sue me if I play too long
This brother is free
I'll be what I want to be
CHORUS