I grew near a river that once burned a dozen times. I have seen orange horizons hours from sunrise or sunset. Places in woods and desert where trials were filed with debris. We have only one place to live for now. What view should the next generations have?
Fiction Writing
my writing junkyard
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
My view of this wonderful and crazy life - as I travel and explore.
The Art and Craft of Blogging
messy. Rather imperfect. Yet eye-catching
An Introvert's "Ice Cream Social"
I came. I saw. I made it awkward.
life in shorthand
We are freaks. Society dejects us...so we find solace in things that don't exist...
The inky journey of a modern day Troubador
Lifestyle Blogger. Inspirational & Motivational Blogger. EzineArticles Expert Author.
Life is just a story. And I've got a pen.
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
I try & paint & sculpt & shape some formless stuff!
Humor, love, heartache, happiness
Express Brevity
Fiction Writing
my writing junkyard
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
My view of this wonderful and crazy life - as I travel and explore.
The Art and Craft of Blogging
messy. Rather imperfect. Yet eye-catching
An Introvert's "Ice Cream Social"
I came. I saw. I made it awkward.
life in shorthand
We are freaks. Society dejects us...so we find solace in things that don't exist...
The inky journey of a modern day Troubador
Lifestyle Blogger. Inspirational & Motivational Blogger. EzineArticles Expert Author.
Life is just a story. And I've got a pen.
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
I try & paint & sculpt & shape some formless stuff!
Humor, love, heartache, happiness
Express Brevity
