by Dylan Weiss | Jun 29, 2022 | Sky Writings with Electra
I was blind sided by Grandson Joey’s fear of his Grandfather. In that moment of shock I knew something had to be done … but what? The first magic “Ah Ha” moment happened at bedtime when Joey, dressed in his Winnie the Pooh PJs, padded downstairs to say goodnight....
by Dylan Weiss | May 26, 2022 | Sky Writings with Electra
It was chilly that Saturday afternoon when Electra landed on the hillside behind my townhome. The sky was overcast. The winds were light and although a few wispy snowflakes floated to the ground, the accumulation was small. Oh well, not enough to build a fort or make...
by Dylan Weiss | May 5, 2022 | Sky Writings with Electra
True, I was stuck in the Doldrums and needed to leave The Isle of Ills immediately. If not, we would all become hardened and sink to the bottom of a murky sea. Electra was spot on when she urged “… take to the skies despite the messed up world below. You MUST select...
by Dylan Weiss | Apr 9, 2022 | Sky Writings with Electra
I’m stuck! Although writers are cautioned not to use idioms, I can’t think of an easier way to explain the extreme personal stress I’ve been under for many weeks. Yup, I’m stuck. I’m certain all of us have ‘been there, done that’ from time to time. Unfortunately, if...
by Dylan Weiss | Mar 11, 2022 | Sky Writings with Electra
In the last post I asked passengers two questions … What do the Isles represent? What is Dave’s Diagnosis? Only two passengers answered. One gave an esoteric answer but the other was “spot on.” Obviously with only two responses, it would be presumptuous to assume that...
by Dylan Weiss | Feb 15, 2022 | Sky Writings with Electra
Finally, our week in 1996 is over. Despite promising Electra and passengers to leave this sorry place ASAP, I had a problem … where to go, and how to go without having that second appointment with Dr. Who? It was he, who would make Dave’s official diagnosis! But Dr....
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