tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post7598016763930302022..comments2024-01-26T13:12:55.520-08:00Comments on Feel Free to Read: Me TimeGlenn Buttkushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10680725814199700692noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-35950910420902273772012-10-29T16:05:15.124-07:002012-10-29T16:05:15.124-07:00You’ve capture a ton of moments so skillfully. I r...You’ve capture a ton of moments so skillfully. I really enjoyed this—and it just kept getting better as the poem proceeded on it way—culminating in one fine stanza. Thanks for the share.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-74784506530761040192012-10-28T05:34:10.472-07:002012-10-28T05:34:10.472-07:00I like the 'accidental bunt'..my an island...I like the 'accidental bunt'..my an island in Puget Sound....not far from here..Kathy Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12326495504453579091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-13197468321789137972012-10-27T21:03:18.383-07:002012-10-27T21:03:18.383-07:00I have to echo what Gay said. I know your journey,...I have to echo what Gay said. I know your journey, and loved taking it again with your words. We've passed on one of those blue highways many times, I'm sure. PattiKenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02894925987580502697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-21360811470231257552012-10-27T19:01:12.915-07:002012-10-27T19:01:12.915-07:00You paint a vivid picture and I enjoyed the brief ...You paint a vivid picture and I enjoyed the brief visit to your past and present. I worked in nonprofit for years and found the inspiration in giving back so fulfilling. The acting background explains why your readings are always so impressive!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17392858163745232319noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-27572389817574204402012-10-27T17:58:32.754-07:002012-10-27T17:58:32.754-07:00The journey of an artist; well told!The journey of an artist; well told!Maude Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03669688074743095866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-84806756961348365312012-10-27T16:28:49.370-07:002012-10-27T16:28:49.370-07:00Great share Glenn. Really a nice job capturing mo...Great share Glenn. Really a nice job capturing moments from the present moving backwards yet always staying grounded in the present reality, where you only drift back in reflection here and there and back again. I totally get this, I've done similarly when staring in the mirror whether it be in the morning or the afternoon, spouting monologues, if not for myself then to see how I look in performance. but of course I would do this when home alone, perhaps checking to see the car had left the driveway already, not embarrassed, just not wanting to have to explain. But I digress, which for me is always a sign of a good poem, one that gets my fingers moving as thoughts continue to flow. Thanks for sharing with us, and the fantastic promos on twitter. Appreciate that.<br /><br />You know, on a side note, definitely a bit jealous. I'd read somewhere before that you acted, but here it came out vividly. I've read every book you can on acting, and love almost every kind. Not a big Meisner fan, but perhaps it's just the way the books are written. I started reading out of interest, as I tend to move on from subject to subject and read probably way too much, but something about Acting, you feel it, especially when practicing some of the exercises, so I think that's amazing that you got in there. And love that you bullshitted your way in, that was a very cool line.<br /><br />Thanks againAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05885047796180529498noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-64739488091624728182012-10-27T15:39:57.625-07:002012-10-27T15:39:57.625-07:00Hello fellow alliterative traveler. I think I know...Hello fellow alliterative traveler. I think I know you. Perhaps our roads crossed along the way for I too have seen the footlights and the white highway lines criss-crossing America from sea to Broadway from Seattle to the Keys..perhaps in Aspen on the trail listening to flautists and columbines. I know you, soul-mate.Beachannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08638256396472533685noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-56179376870018476742012-10-27T14:54:57.846-07:002012-10-27T14:54:57.846-07:00You seem to have a very good attitude about all -...You seem to have a very good attitude about all - which is why you are still going so strong, I suspect! k.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-4330977922497412782012-10-27T14:42:40.388-07:002012-10-27T14:42:40.388-07:00I like the way you summarized your life so skillfu...I like the way you summarized your life so skillfully. Enjoy that Artist's Island, I hope one day it moves out of your head and onto the Earth.Sam Jamiesonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11218188379110585401noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-52463559172373087662012-10-27T13:18:14.994-07:002012-10-27T13:18:14.994-07:00you have had quite the path man...and everything h...you have had quite the path man...and everything happens for a reason too...shaping who you are now...and if you start that artists island do let me know...i will move in, i just need space for a hut along the beech somewhere...Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.com