The day Johnny Cash died, “I taught the weeping willow how to cry.” It would be hard for me to underestimate the influence this man and his… Read more “Happy Birthday, Mister Cash”
But these ‘blue northers’ will remind you that there is another place, a place of biting cold and invigorating winds. And change comes sending chills down your spine but there is excitement in the shivering.
(Warning: Lot’s of So’s in this piece, so turn off your inner editor!) I have always believed in life after life; eternal life if you will, or… Read more “This Body of Death”
It’s hot today. I’m sitting outside of Spider House, waiting for a friend and thought I would share the moment with you, because it’s a moment. The… Read more “God of the Spider House”
The Stranger Well we all have a face That we hide away forever And we take them out and Show ourselves When everyone has gone Some are… Read more “Masked”