David Grebow
Bio
My words move at lightspeed through your eyes, find a synaptic home in your mind, and hopefully touch your heart! Thanks for taking the time to let me in.
Stories (24/0)
Evolution ALWAYS wins
Evolution on this planet works the way it needs to and the institutions and people who live here do want they feel they need to do in response. Evolution is an unstoppable force that has its own plan for us. We are simply riders upon this rock.
By David Grebow2 years ago in The Swamp
How to Make Money Writing
It's the difference between describing a warm bath, and stepping into one I discovered something recently that dramatically changed how much I earn from my writing. My words make money when they follow one simple rule: People pay for transformation, not information.
By David Grebow3 years ago in Interview
Your Managers Are Suffering a Cranial Rectal Inversion!
Old maps are brilliant because the great mapmakers of the 16th and 17th centuries not only captured the places that were known but gathered as much information from as many sources as possible to try and map uncharted territory. The 1502 Hunt-Lenox Globe is a great example. When they reached a place in unknown maritime waters, they would add “here there be dragons” and illustrate their maps with pictures of monsters warning explorers to beware.
By David Grebow3 years ago in 01
No Thing at the End of Nothing
The Visitors, who in no time had learned more about Homo Sapiens than we knew about ourselves, were fond of telepathically thinking to us what other humans said. "Einstein of your Earth said logic will get you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere. As you will see he was wrong."
By David Grebow3 years ago in Fiction
Only Half of Timothy Leary
“Trust me,” Jacques-O said to everyone in the living room,” It’s pure Leary, the Maestro only sells me the best.” The Timothy Leary blotter acid he scored was among the absolute best. Sixteen of Tim’s smiling faces, printed in pale blue ink on each one-by-one-inch piece of tissue-thin perforated blotter paper smiled back at you, inviting you to turn on, tune in, and drop out as a charter member of the League for Spiritual Discovery.
By David Grebow3 years ago in Fiction
The Redheaded Devil from Japan
Another chapter in the soon-to-be-published novel “Comfort Thomas”. There were lots of chances for F. Red’s to prove he was as fearless – and cool – as Jacques-O. One night drinking beer at Tripp's Restaurant, F.Red listened closely to Jacques-O talking with his friend Tom about how they had been the last two teenagers to successfully run the Bar Harbor High School Senior Year Devil’s Hole Challenge before whatshisname got stuck and was crippled for life
By David Grebow3 years ago in Confessions