My daughter sleeps like a butterfly. Her arms and legs are always yearning for the sky. My mother tells me […]

They told me to go east. I went and found the lions, Beautiful and brave, Hungry and greedy for my flesh. […]

I wish I could always write like this...sigh...Sadly my muse is as strong willed as I am... This one is for all my heroes. You make me better...

My kinsman, Of the tribe of greatness. How could you have forgotten Of the stories of long ago? Tales of […]