Meet Daryl, he is a character from the 1990s. I need to know on a scale of 1-10 how detestable he is. Daryl knew…
Month: July 2017
On the edge of town the gypsy unlatches her cart windows wide open curtains flung free to the night air wafting magic everywhere Wares, Trinkets…
The earth here redeems itself in spring stills itself gazing graciously upon the flight of cranes. These lakes now utterly thankful sipping their own water…
Venerable church desolate in desertion meadow-sheltered the fields spanning out in geometric patterns fringing the borders of crops and headdresses of dandelions. Inside, the sunlight…
So I found myself walking atop Big Blue trying to talk a vampire down from the ledge. Of course, I knew him, after all, we…
The concept of endless pure decadence swimming in a pearl sea one vast starry night a gypsy reading tea leaves after the swelter comes a…