Inferno…

Where do you think the fire gets it colors from? Is it the day it steals into night, the twilight it prolongs on the horizon? I personally think it’s neither…

Random Rollicks: Elf

Have you ever been to a beach, or any village or city by the sea? Magical spaces, aren’t they? Heavy and weightless. Dense and floating. Infinite and contained. And yet all that power, the energy converges seamlessly at the shore…

Random Rollicks: Zehn

I am fascinated by thresholds. Those thin, linear boundaries that are somehow the makings of all befores and afters…

Random Rollicks: Neun

Somewhere between the cataclysm of love, and the canyon of hate, lies a void silence so deep, it vibrates under its own weight…

Random Rollicks: Sechs

There are days when you wake up ready to conquer the world. A perfect summer’s Tuesday, your hair shiny, skin radiant and the confidence of Zeus bolstering your steps as you stroll to catch the bus that arrives on time to take you to work were you meet all your deadlines.     And then there…

The Bridge Between Lost and Found…

“A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.” [Oscar Wilde]