A look into someone's past secrets trapped in the subconcious mind, just waiting to pounce.

The teardrop,trembling irresolutely, finally fell, furtive and timid, sweeping away with it the many others that were waiting, heaped together and confused, and the weeping turned into a sea, sea...

How bored the afternoon is feeling lost in the park, slowly dropping her handkerchief, green lace dark and refreshing. Everything is so calm, perhaps a little durment with such a simple fragrance...

A tribute to all who must negotiate the fog of war --without political intent. This song moves up and down Neil Young's anti-war video chart at

Many times I've been in our Church Sacristy, where the bread and wine is kept prior to Communion. It is here, in this more "private" space, considered special in ways intimate and important to God,...

My ship is waiting and I have to go. Yes, this is our farewell. I won't say I'll Return, sweet Princess. But I won't forget The fairest of the maids who dropped their veils And laundry baskets...

Step up and check 'em out. Oh don't be shy. You like disaster? horror? Got this from a plane seat neighbor. Stock tips from a guy at work. Dumb humor? Travel tales of Spain? From waiting...

It was hot today, 100 degrees someone said. That is hard to imagine, but it was so. Sometimes in unusual weather what is created is an unusual day, since the extreme leads to a chance to see...

Who lives the candied lives of greeting cards? Old Santa's just the first of many lies. Who dare resists when every song bombards us, makes us spend, consume, our life despise. What if your...