Primarily for poetry and illustrations. Thursday, March 8, 2018. A 55 for JAJ after a long absence. Piano-forte, does it matter? And the keys push back. The keys hold the power. In the center lies the music, that sweet spot - freedom. 169; Gay Reiser Cannnon - 3-8-18. Monday, April 10, 2017. When Time Stops and Nothing Breathes. Near the fence, as the. Tuesday, April 5, 2016.

Real Personal Experiences of the paranormal, reality glitches, other dimensional realities, past lives, ghosts, aliens and the spiritual domains.

Because the waves and tumbles of life are only as serious as we make them. The House Upon the Hill. There is a house upon a hill. We used to visit once a year. In great profusion sprung with cheer. We used to visit once a year. In great profusion, sprung with cheer,. To certain joy somehow appeared. With pachyderms, uncertain terms. To certain joy somehow appeared.

Tuesday, October 21, 2014. A long day at work. Finds me a bowl of sevaiyaan. Waiting at home with a friend. Sharing her warmth of Ramadaan. We exchange smiles and small conversations. In the backdrop of a TV closing up. On spuming swears, stones,. Enveloping her skintone and hopes. Delicate like the strands of noodles. Sugared and soaked in the bowl of milk,. Shimmer a tranquility of the evening light. That would soon paint itself.