at first faint, they became more vivid. it started off as a rather bright yellow hue similar to color of real butter. it began...

soon gary and i were in our groove. bushwhacking along the river. crossing the river to the other side.

i walked into the heavily wooded area most likely infested with ticks, mosquitos, black flies, etc., just waiting...

“may your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. i hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks...

once upon a time, there lived a young man and a young woman. they were far, far away...

"a creature of habit"... i feel that phrase sometimes receives a bad rap. it seems to parallel a classic definition of....