Muse in the Morning

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Muse in the Morning


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The muses are ancient.  The inspirations for our stories were said to be born from them.  Muses of song and dance, or poetry and prose, of comedy and tragedy, of the inward and the outward.  In one version they are Calliope, Euterpe and Terpsichore, Erato and Clio, Thalia and Melpomene, Polyhymnia and Urania.

It has also been traditional to name a tenth muse.  Plato declared Sappho to be the tenth muse, the muse of women poets.  Others have been suggested throughout the centuries.  I don’t have a name for one, but I do think there should be a muse for the graphical arts.  And maybe there should be many more.

I know you have talent.  What sometimes is forgotten is that being practical is a talent.  I have a paucity for that sort of talent in many situations, though it turns out that I’m a pretty darn good cook.  ðŸ™‚  

Let your talent bloom.  You can share it here.  Encourage others to let it bloom inside them as well.

Won’t you share your words or art, your sounds or visions, your thoughts scientific or philosophic, the comedy or tragedy of your days, the stories of doing and making?  And be excellent to one another!

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    • Robyn on January 29, 2010 at 16:04
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    • Robyn on January 29, 2010 at 16:11
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    GI doc called again yesterday.  She talked to two surgeons.  One of them doesn’t do the surgery I need.  The other doesn’t do it laparoscopically, although he has done three similar cases in the past year.  The reason not to do it laparo, according to him is the stomach might have attached itself to the pulmonary artery.

    This just keeps getting better and better.

    I’ll be getting the name of the surgeon in Hackensack who Dr. Alli (the surgeon who did my gallbladder) knows.

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