My first Bond woman was a sculptor who falls asleep with a chisel and hammer in her hand and sees her dream fleet, I planeed to combine the ships of Caspart and Easton the next day, but, kept putting it off.
“I posted this Bond blog yesterday morning. Around three I went shopping and did some composing. I tend to walk around stores in a trance. About nine last night I found Candida. I am blown away. The opening of my book finds Serena on a couch in the basement of Osborne House, fast asleep with a chisel and hammer in her hand. She is covered in marble dust. She is having her dream……………….
“I just found The Muse for my Bond, who will be a woman, who believes she is the embodiment of Camille Claudel, who like Gwen John, was Rodin’s lover. She refused to be his loyal disciple, and for being true to oneself, was shut away in a asylum. When I went to visit Rena in 1970, she took me to the art studios and unraveled a life-size clay statue her new lover was doing of – himself!
“Why isn’t he using you as a model?”
How do I do this? How do I see into the future? Am I creating the future? Do I conjure up the future? Am I a Scribe, or a Prophet? Am I both? Am I – God?
On March 19, 2018, my character for my Ian Fleming Revival, was born. Miriam Madeline Christmont did not have a name – YET! I wondered why I made her a virgin?
Last night, THE NEW-S, introduced Kristan Ann Ware. She claims she is being persecuted as a Christian – because she is a virgin. Then, there is talk about the nasty things Trump may have done in Russia that doesn’t phase millions of Christians, because they believe Don Von John is sent by God – to bring Jesus back to earth. These same Christians believe the world is going to end on April 23rd. These people claim they are sane.
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