“What is Now proved was once only Imagined.” -William Blake Imaginary acts aren’t activity for child’s play. For it is through our own imaginary acts that we create our world and our visible content of our experience in this life.…
Through the foundation springs of belief there is hope When hope fades, and our vision of desires fulfilled fails us, we can slip into uncertainty. Despair and sadness might follow. If Hope does not exist, motivation to live can dwindle.…
Daylight shines on the writers hands when its intimate glow simmers on the skin. The moonlight too grazes the hand of the re-writer letting its luminous path light the way. Often I ask myself why I write. I write because…
