There are two things that come to my mind ( Read more... )

2nd revision, to be retitled, "Veterans..." ~~Moderate Artistic Liberties taken ( Read more... )

Assignment 2 - Analytical Meditation ( Read more... )

Music has substance-it contains life. We are often surrounded by it, and don’t even notice it. The way the wind breathes through the trees, the sound of a lover’s voice. Even an argument has a melody. The harshness harkens to the sorrow contained in the darker deeper notes of the scale ( Read more... )

VETERANS OF A SORT ( Read more... )

Christmas starts early at this house. There is a bustling; a feeling of anticipation coupled with the smell of pine and rising bread. An older woman is humming, opening the oven door; she lets it slam shut, as she turns about , heading for the coffeemaker ( Read more... )

VETERANS OF A SORT ( Read more... )

Out there in the atmosphere, there are those who remember. Those who have walked between the worlds, seen the end of time, and made it back by dinner from saving the skins of those they hold dear (along with those that they don't). A feeling so raw overcomes me as memories of my teen years wash over me. Everything was immediate, of dire importance ( Read more... )