The Smell of Paper & Ink…

Oh, it was a joy to be there… I cannot BELIEVE it had been so many months since I’d visited.

Row upon row upon row of surprises, adventures, education, tears, and laughter… walking down each isle…if I closed my eyes and listened closely, I could hear each world happening as you walked by it…the magic spells [...]

The Power of Creation….

Sometimes, I like to write things that fall someplace between blogging and poetry….I’ll show you what I mean. enjoy….

As it tempts and teases inside you…waiting, begging to be set free…remember….

you are merely it’s medium…it has always been there, dying to escape..to be felt…to be heard…and experienced…

it’s waiting for it’s release from there inside you…the [...]

The Existence of a Punk and a Tinhorn

Try as we might, we never can escape them, can we?

You’ve probably heard the expression from your grandparents…and old west movies…. “A Punk and a Tinhorn.”

They live all around us,  though have nothing, still possess all the power, and use it not to help those in need, feed those who are hungry and clothe those [...]