Impending Epic Storytelling -- Heroes:Villians

I am ready... so ready. It is going to make parts of my body melt it is going to be that good. I can feel it in a place that only I understand. :-) (There should have been some epic underscoring with those statements... I am thinking a cello, timpani, and a celesta.)

These photos are impeccable. Of course so is "Heroes".

Today we had a show for the "chitlins" and I was a giggle box and a half. Ah -- live performance, gotta love it. And I do...

I just had a strawberry limoncello martini from Olive Garden (The Big O.G.) and it was yummystein...

That is all I have to report. Time for a nap that will make all other naps sleepy it will be that epic and full of yawny cuddly with the pillowy times,

Dustin

P.S. Never neglect flossing. I have in the past few days and my gums are a bit apathetic to the whole ordeal. Train those gums people!

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The Unbroken Thread

Happy Christmas. It is upon us in this hour, this time, this day... after all the fuss, the frenetic pace, it smiles as it does each year finding us in some of the same places and in some different phases. I always flip through the rolodex of my life on this day, remembering the last 30 Christmases (well I guess I don't remember the first few that well) like they are all connected in one amazing thread charting my successes, my growth, my defeats, my darkness, and my light. Technically Christmas has not really begun. I have not done the ritual of heading to my Mom's and opening gifts and waltzing to see our Christmas film, but I have already been touched by Christmas. I write a lot, in this land of musings I have shared 257 writings with you, my friend, my reader spirits. Much has happened in these past two years, but let me simply write that I was not sure that I would ever enjoy Christmas again, ever really feel connected to it, no matter what I tried to do, I felt adrift ...

Loving the Squiggly

I was typing the other day and instead of hitting the ! key I hit the ~ key. Two odd altercations happened between two friends and me via facebook so I have deactivated my account for a bit. It was hurtful and unexpected. So when I hit the ~ key it made me smile and forget all that nonsense. ~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dustin

Holding the Key

Only I am solid ground. Those whom I love - the new, the familiar - can be my circle, my connections... but the connection to self is the key I have been missing. Peace fills me as I hold the key and begin to unlock the doors of my life. Only I am solid ground and I embrace the beauty of me. Dustin

Chronicles of Dustin Ashley Beam

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