We are eternal We are prehistoric Pruning paleolithic Dinosaur love Waking from my sleep Dreaming images of his Back against black...

You have never once been a visitor here. You are the very body of Planet Earth. You are the spinning sweep of improbabilities gone right,...

I. My plants always die of a mysterious cause and I don’t know why. It’s never the same cause or symptoms. Of course, all plants are...

“Everyone knew that whoever let the sadness overtake him would sink into the swamp.” Those are the words of Atreyu as he leads his horse,...

Every day I think about her, as she probably thinks about me. I always wonder what she’s doing or even if she’s still alive. I always...