In halls of forgotten magic, live the many small moments of endless mystery.
For a light spoken from before time began came as a mystery of a deeper magic still.
It is not a competition, although some will try to make it into one. “Yeah, but let me…
Images of a new painting that I began on Friday night just playing around with watercolors…
There is death. And whatever is matters. And whatever happens has consequences, and it and they are irrevocable…
Write about your most memorable childhood gift. Was it a Christmas gift? A Birthday gift? Was it something…
I’m Mister Green Christmas I’m Mister Sun I’m Mister Heat Blister I’m Mister Hundred and One They call…
