Inspiration Archives

Convict Lake

Click here to download MP3 My first visit there. I love that feeling of the first time… your heart quickens, your eyes get all sharp and darty at the new sights, even my stomach jumps around a little at the excitement of it all. I’m big on the story too – and I love hearing…

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Humphrey Bogart Was Here

Click here to download MP3 He was going out. He didn’t know when he would be back. Or even if he would. It was secret. Top secret. The call came in on the untraceable phone. The message was in code. Translation; grab the bag by the door and leave now. He learned long ago to…

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She Looked Away

Click here to download MP3 I caught her gaze for just a moment. It was unexpected. Startling, even. She looked into my eyes without flinching, without even a flicker of self consciousness. Her luminous beauty, her subtle yet undeniable strength, her utter equanimity at being both a fleeting visitor and an immutable force in the…

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Dr. Who’s Time Travelin’ Time Lord Bar

Click here to download MP3 Isn’t this a nutty shot? So, I decided it’s Dr. Who’s traveling time lord bar. Cause I think Dr. Who must need a snort every now and then to unwind after a long day on the Time Lord time clock. And he sure wouldn’t want to run the risk of…

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Thrive

Click here to download MP3 I’m learning all new levels of letting my life’s muse, the universe, the powers-that-be… whatever you want to call it… have a say in the flow of things. This has meant giving in to photography… while STILL thriving in my voiceover career. The way each informs and enriches the other…

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Daggers and Fingers in Clouds… Oh My!

Click here to download MP3 Glenshire Pond, August, 2010. The clouds were just breaking up from an afternoon thunderstorm. It seemed like everyone who lives at the Pond had set up camp on their decks or in their yards for this light show. People driving by were even stopping their cars and getting out to…

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Skybird

Click here to download MP3 The little bird stood on the railing, thinking. His name was Skybird on account he lived at Skybar in Los Angeles, California. “That french fry on that lady’s plate looks awfully good,” he thought. “Cor blimey. I bet I could drop in, nick the one top and be up in…

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