Nothing held more magic for me growing up than the woods near my house. In the era of 4 channel television- my parents sprung for the twenty-odd channels cable offered at the time somewhat late in my development- talk shows and soap operas could not compete with the great outdoors, and I spent the majority [...]
June 24, 2009
We Are Not The Flame, But The Tinder.
Words are clunky things, and stringing them together in a seamless stretch is far more difficult than one can imagine. Our thoughts are free; unregulated in time and space and thus they need no form or fashion to make absolute sense within our minds. But to pluck them from the mental ether and pin them [...]
