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October 19, 2022

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Elizabeth Gilbert muses on the impossible things we expect from artists and geniuses -- and shares the radical idea that, instead of the rare person "being" a genius, all of us "have" a genius. It's a funny, personal and surprisingly moving talk. Your Elusive Creative Genius

breath is dreams coming true

each day I you in me from the top I sit in my spot into the windows I look far out imagining I do like manifesting light visualizing from the end is attracting my goal watering nurturing loving the presence happy I am for minds foresight each breath is dreams coming true for me as I sit with my Father blessing his creation art baby blue how beautiful you radiating Sun being one how bright you star brightening smiles skies I love

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back in the saddle again releasing ideas for sure not for me keeping my eyes upon the pretty prize a goal a vision a dream looking from the end making pictures for reel choosing the scenes that lift up my skill just as water gushes creating a groove is me in my mind forming a pattern being certain a habit of me winning in season for all moment every breath future in time happy to be grateful today enjoying my name art baby blue flame

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