Tuesday Matinee – Painting The Vista

“I am tasting a huge and juicy bacon-cheeseburger with a side order of huge piping hot french fries drowning in ketchup and I was wondering if you could take me over to the Comet right now to have one.”

You take a rest from studyingBlack Forest

So you can pass the tests you needed to take

To get through training

You watched the World Series on television

In your cramped and cluttered room at the Y

And the commercials were nothing but

Advertisements for food

So your stomach started to growl

And your mouth began to salivate

This becomes a time you’ll always remember because

This is the first time you can remember you went hungry

Your mother wasn’t there to provide you

With her gourmet meals that

Kept you fat and overweight

Now you start fitting into the jeans you couldn’t even button up two months ago

This becomes a time you will never want to forget because

You don’t ever want to feel this hungry again

You get up from your cot

Turn off the television

And head out

Looking for a place to eat

Hoping you can spend little, yet still

Satisfy your hunger

At least through the rest of the weekend

You walk down streets

Not yet remembering their names

Caz_AtomYou approach a hot dog vendor on a street corner

See bags of hot dog buns stored on the bottom shelf of his cart, and

Consider grabbing one of those bags and running off with it

But you can’t come up with the courage to do it

A few more blocks down the street

A tall, slender black man approaches you, and

Instead of asking you for change or for a dollar you can’t spare

He teaches you

Your first lesson on visualization

I am tasting a huge and juicy bacon-cheeseburger

With a side order of huge, piping hot french fries

Drowning in ketchup

And I was wondering if you could take me over

To the Comet right now to have one

Monday Matinee – Ascencia

Soon, I will be finished talking about Sporaticus and focusing my energy on a new place in my heart called Ascencia.  Camp Sporaticus will evolve into Camp Ascencia–some day soon–located on warm, sandy beaches by the Sea of Cornucopia.  A place where campers, wood-splitters, and Can and Tray Warriors evolve into Beach-Bois, Fisher-Bois, and Fisti-Girls building and living in House Boats, but only after putting in time and effort, blood, sweat, and tears and toil into building their Boat Houses first.  Where else can they keep their House Boats protected and safe from the elements and hurricances, thieves, vandals and scandals, and other inevitibilities?

You begin to listen to the sounds and the activities of the streetcs vision

The sounds of traffic and foot traffic

And people breathing

Singing, or

Humming on the bus or train

You begin hearing and listening to the

Sounds of high and low tide

You either harvest peace or no peace

You decide which aspects of

Eastern or Western Philosophy

Applies to you

At any given moment, and

You design the model airplane that

Either flies like the phoenix above the ashes

Or burns into a heap of ashes

Before even leaving the ground. . .

 

And now. . .

The House Of Mirrors Effect [the next "chapter" in Beach Patrol]

on Anything Theater!

Saturday Matinee – Character Study: Nehemiah

So float your boat across the moat

Escape from the castle and all the chores

They made you do around the Castle

—TC Newell, Poet Laureate Of The United States, 2037-2038, CreateSpace, p. 71

 

Every king before becoming king was a prince

And he was no exceptionNehemiah

His name was Prince Nehemiah

The King and Queen coddled and sheltered him

And kept him out of the Kingdom’s Army

Kept him from becoming a Kinght who

Fought against anyone the King and Queen considered outsiders

Like me

And the other hermits who inhabited the Kingdom of the Rock

Segregation was still alive and well in the beginning of the 21st Century

Prince Nehemiah got by on his good looks and popularity

And he exerted his energy

Building a shack covered with blue tarpaulin, wherein

He could bury his head under the hood of his truck. . .more

    She watched  Nehemiah–the one who always knew who he should be now.  Ascencia would be perfect for him because there he could start over, see new things and catch the sunrays that shined upon new ventures.  She knew he and the others adored her brother because Larry—even after making wrong choices—was still climbing mountains.

In Supra-Heroes Rock! : a play in two acts, the actor who portrays Prince Nehemiah also plays King Cory Crab.  Each characterization must be distinctly different from the other and this calls for a talented, versatile actor/reader.

While writing the play, I envisioned Prince Nehemiah/King Cory Crab as a Hispanic actor, but that will never be engraved in stone.  Any camper who comes to Camp Sporaticus to audition for this dual role, regardless of race, is welcome to show us what he’s got.  Auditions are open and on-going.

Get your video auditons of YouTube and wel’ll share them in Camp Sporaticus.

 

Red Bean Bag Series: Robbin’ Hood Rajeem

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Sporaticus Promo

COLLAGE

The Red Bean Bag Series: Look Back

 

 

 

 

 

sporaticus now poster

 

The Red Bean Bag Series: TC’s Dream

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Monday Matinee – 06MAY13

i praise and bless my landlord

i praise and bless my enemies

i love money and money loves me

i feel like selling 1000 of my books this month

I love it here.  I’ve been in this apartment for almost 6 years.  The longest I’ve lived anywhere away from home.  I’ve done some of my best writing here and all of my books and books on Kindle here.  The kitchen and living room and bedroom have become my writing workshops.  My dictionary sits near the back burner of the stove.  Here I have cooked up a blitzkrieg of creative energy.

You can create your own universe as you go along. –Winston Churchill

I feel healthy.  I feel prosperous.  I feel the love even if it’s not there.

It’s time to step back and ask myself, what am I creating here?  Even beyond the most exciting, creative week of my life when ideas along with the feelings they represent begin to crystalize?

The “Wow” Factor here is that I am the characters I’m writing and they are me!  I am feeling great, grateful, and lucky to know all of them and you’re going to hear more from us.  Join me!

I don’t take much stock in multi-tasking and I think multi-tasking is highly over-rated.  I take a lot of stock in fusion.  Are we supra-heroes?  Yes!  Are we villains?  Yes!  My characters and you are ready for the fusion.  And I feel up to it and I feel you’re up to it.  What do you have to offer?  Okay!  Thank you!

All right!  You can see that I like you

     I love my supra-hero soul-mate and my supra-hero soul-mate loves me!

I love you because you’re Lightning, Phoenix, Raymond, Rad, G-Ray, Atom, Caz, Que, Tuffenuf, Nehemiah, King Cory Crab, Tobias, Honey Trapp, Queenzee, Cyrissa, Marti, Larry, Rajeem, Levi, Vincent, Malcolm, Owen, Nelson. . .all wrapped into the one energy.

what are we all doing with all this creative energy?

what makes up our essence?

what makes our epitome?

Saturday Matinee – 04MAY13

Feelings and Frequencies. . .I’m learning this as I go along.  I’m creating my world as I go along.  I’m Winston Churchill stating, “You create your own universe as you go along” but everytime I try persuading anyone to read or watch the Secret it’s like pulling teeth.  They just don’t seem to want to do it.  Why?   Do they think it’s voodoo, an occult?  Are they afraid they have to be 100% responsible now?

The reluctance is getting to the point of being laughable.  What are you afraid of? Or maybe they think because it’s the secret, it’s a scam!  It means they have to dig deep into their pockets and have to pay for something.  They’ll pay more for not getting in on the secret.

Do your thoughs and perceptions about a night out

Always put you on the look out?

Looking out for the positive energy zappers?

Looking out for people who

Snicker and sneer at you just for

Looking and smiling at them?

They think you’re trying to pick them up

You are responsible for how you expereince that night out

You can dance alone without being lonely

You have to dance!  It’s a dance club

Music is in the air

Make the music your reality

Even if it’s not the best music offered

You take what is offered you, and you fly with it

With an attitude of gratitude

Did you ever have the most prolific week in your life?  Mine was 27APR13 – 02MAY13.  I had a continuous creative flow of energy and that flow gave me a feeling–I’m feeling like selling 1000 of my books each month.  And I’m not going to ask you to buy.  I’m going to ask you to feel the same feeling as I do.  With everybody feeling that way, I may sell even more per month.

I’m also ready for that long, endless weekend in Ascencia.  Camp Sporaticus is already here.  Well, so is Ascencia, really in a quantum physics sort of way.  As I progress in writing the next book the definition of Ascencia will crystalize and become more refinded.

Thank you in advance for buying 1000 of my books this month

I hear all the time people being criticized for being “in a world of their own.”  Well, ain’t that the point!  Wouldn’t you want to be in a world of your own?  I know I would.  I am.  Are you?  Why not?

To search for mental objects

You have to know what you’re searching for, and why

You must have a mental grasp on

What the quality of your

Decisions and choices are

 

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Saturday Matinee- 20APR13

“Who said you could use it for that?,”  demanded Vincent already knowing the answer and cutting his eyes at Levi.

“That’s right! I told him he could!,” yelled Levi.  He knew there was no way Larry would be inclined to return to Sporaticus.  PEZ had taken over his art studio and had the Gargoyle hidden away.

“I followed you one day to your art studio and watched you through the window,” said Tory.  “I was the first to ever see the Gargoyle!  Before anybody!”

“I knew you followed me,” said Larry.  “It was hard not to notice your tight bright orange pants out of the corner of my eye.”  He remembered seeing Tory’s reflection in the store front windows, peering over his shoulder, sensing that someone was following him.  He was glad the boy was following him.

Tory, on the bus, gave the impression he wasn’t the least bit interested in him, but remembered his heart pounding with excitement as Tory silently followed him and let him know there was something intriguing about him.  It was a mutual intrigue.

Owen_Nelson_G-Ray

You begin to map out a strategy on

How you are going to develop your artitstic endeavor for this New Age

Writing in a journal or

Blogging every day

Writing as though everyone in the world

Were reading you, regardless of how well it’s received or

How successful you are

Keep doing what you’re doing

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