The secrets in our soul linger above our awareness. Every sound is gathered up and placed in our depths, our precious confidant. They whisper to the ear of our hallowed memories the s...

Land of the Free “Living in the Land of the Free” The good life is achieved by

Melissa was a beautiful but sad young woman in her late thirties who had everything going for her, but she was extremely disturbed about something she had done in the past that bothered...

Breakers Conformity and tradition of the sa… Browns and yellows, both matched t… Blues and grays living in another… Colors accustomed to their separat…

Big hands are pulling me out of a… I’m scared and start to cry, then… There is a big happy lady with tea… She holds me to her breast and sin… I learn to drink her milk, then sh…

Secrets in the deep-sea world unde… the wind-blown waves, many fathoms under the reach of th… further down under the tall, waterlogged swaying ocea…

From sources and cryptic hideaways… where life is an unseen force, where it moves without arms and le… but colossal wings and adhesive te… where aerial giants roam the busy…

I would have gone to Tokyo to represent the United States in the Olympics, but I was too fast, too strong, and too powerful. I would have smoked all the rest of the athletes. I have too...

Trumpeter Castles and courtyards, manicured… Trumpeting in the arrival of kingl… A hymn to the light of morning’s d… Of waking forests and morning glor…

Broken Heart Young man, I know what you feel A hurt like no other hurt before Like a pain in the form of a canke… That takes over your being as it