When she danced on my screen
it was like smiling at dusk…
It kept me from thinking
of rain and the darkness
of the code I was writing
of being alone in my dorm…
the winter I worked on my thesis
I stayed in Oak Ridge.
Entrypoint
For Marian’s prompt on Janet Jackson at toads.
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September 15, 2018
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse
About fantastical places and other stuff
Björn Rudbergs writings 
It would definitely be uplifting to be absorbed into Janet’s creative energy.
Yes, yes, yes!!! YES
Ahh, I love her. Did you see her in Poetic Justice?
No not at all… I just remember her from way back…
It’s a good movie.
“it was like smiling at dusk” – excellent!! And you survived East Tennessee in the process.
There are some folk we just have to watch on TV. Studues, work and play will have to c wait.
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I remember being mesmerized by her but this song Marian gave us surprised me a bit. I haven’t listened to her in ages, but boy is she auto tuned and I couldn’t understand half of what she sang… I’m obviously getting old.