July 25, 2013 Breath #400…Now that’s a marker! Are we grown more thoughtful? Wiser? Kinder? Sillier? Contemplative? Wilder? Creative? Connected? From these past years of ‘Breaths?’ Do weigh in. I should so love to hear your ‘Breath-stories.’ Thank hevvins for bad TV. I’ve turned to reading. One of the books was recommended by the author, Janet Wong. The book is, APE How to Publish a Book, by Kawasaki & Welch. It begins, “How to read this book.” First, I think ‘how stupid, then I realize, that makes me feel safe. This is a direct correlation to my daily reactions of dealing with too much technology, and not having instruction, or worse, incomprehensible instructions. Most of the time, I don’t even know the right question on what has gone amiss. Ergo, the omnipresent, quivering safety factor. Yes, even with a book. This first question is followed by a second, “Should you write a book?” Too late. I’ve written the bloody thing. I’ve bought your book instructing me on how I might deal with mine, and now you’re asking if I should have even written it ? This bombshell is immediately followed by third. “To me a book is a message from the gods to mankind; or, if not, should never be published at all.” Aleister Crowley. I know of Aleister Crowley. I’m completely cowed. Books, mine and theirs, go back on the shelf. This is like asking, “Should you take this incarnation?” Too late. No shelf-life available. I am here, I’ve become me, I’ve passed the ‘400-mark,’ and you’re still here with me. I take heart. I take the bloody books off the shelf. I begin again. Self publishing has to be just that, no? It’s a self, for better or worse, god-like or not, sharing thought-life with those who care…. Read more »
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