When a plan comes together ...
I love it, to misquote Colonel Hannibal Smith. When I sat down a few months ago to write my quarterly essay for Moondance, I knew I wanted to write about my own guru, who has shaped my life with his wisdom for over two decades, but I also knew that I didn't want to write anything heavy. The thing wouldn't come together, so I put it aside and got on with other things.
When the title zinged into my head a few days later, I knew that I'd found the story I wanted to tell - so I hope you enjoy Velvet Elvis and the Guru of Bling ... http://moondance.org/2007/spring/columns/sexton.html
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