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These days I find that the thing that haunts me is my dreams. I want to follow through but lack of time or effort on my part leaves these ideas hanging, haunting me in my sleep. This is a beginning of a passage. A simple idea, representing a past, present, and future of a lifestlye of sliding snow sideways. Opening minds, hearts, and doors for those who have shared or are sharing in this lifestyle. Connecting with people, space, time, thoughts, and actions. This is and will contiune to be a stream of a collective consciousness of process. Process to Progress while understanding where, why, what it is that has brought us to this piont. This layer of our lives. This living is Corduroy.
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WELCOME TO BLOGGER LAND DUDERINO!!!!!!
and so it begins...
For there to be Progress and Process, you'll find there are never enough hours in a day. It feels like the time and effort aren't there, but if you look close, you'll see it. See it in the way the desire to progress and how it can build upon the haunting dreams and provide the drive to do what you can, when and where you can. It's sliding sideways in the MidWest, you can't always progress and build when you want, or do it by yourself. When you get the chance, it can be just what you where waiting for and didn't know it.
Just thoughts off of your writing. I like it.
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