and the band played on and on and on

Written by William F. DeVault on July 18, 2010 – 2:26 pm -

You do not want my schedule and obligations.  Trust me.

In the next three weeks I have to complete work on the first issue of my virtual magazine, RenaissanceFive (for details see www.renaissancefive.com ).

Oh, I have a book coming out in less than a month, Apokalypsis.  I still need to complete final edits on it. 

I am working (yes, I work) on two different multi-million dollar business proposals, one as Proposal Manager, as I manage the wind down on a another project for the US Government.

I am wetting my toes and whetting my soul in flirtation with White Sunday.  To be honest, I am scared.  Weird, I can step outside myself and see that.

This Tuesday my sons have their birthday.  We’re 29 days from mine.  And today is the 15th anniversary of the writing of the first Panther Cycle.  (toot)

And I am feeling that restlessness that, taken at the high tide, gets my ass back out on the road.  All I need is a microphone, my poems and the truth.


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