The airship was a marvel, and though I’ll not say much considering the fiasco with my paper on tectonic plates, I fancied that when I looked very hard there was a curve to the horizon. But we did not go high enough to tell. (more…)
my day to day life and poetry
The beautiful picture of angels makes you happy.
Unequivocally, unabashedly, me.
a place for creative experiments in prose and poetry
Exploring an Arts & Sciences Education
my heart is the pen that writes upon the canvas of the world.