In The Shadow Of Hollywood

Those glowing lights, cameras, inaction!

My fiction peppered with the influence of tinsle town (that’s newyork-newyork isn’t it?)

I smack my hand, reprimand myself, thinking (write about people, humans, life) dammit.

But no-NO-no. All my ideas (feeble ones at that) sparkle like disco-ballz. Oh.

Nervous to write nervous to unthink and take from my bosom the liberating ideas that give birth to creative content.

Journal out.

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