Monthly Archives: May 2013

I’m one of the flower children of the 60’s, who actually got the miracle. When you’re talking about miracles, you’re talking about God. I never knew how much I already knew Him. I also never knew how much I needed … Continue reading →

The unicorn came limping into the village on three legs. The village doctor was summoned. “What happened,” the doctor wanted to know. “I twisted my hoof on some rocks down the road a ways.” The doctor manually checked for any … Continue reading →

 The magical cousin to the common gazelle, plodded along the steppes of Africa, without the slightest bit of comfort, anywhere in him. The new unicorn in town was a creature of enigmas, mysteries. It might have been out of fear, … Continue reading →

 There have been many times the unicorn as come, to the relief of the boy. It’s tough to say how many times that’s been, because the boy is always asking. The unicorn interacted with the boy, so consolingly, the boy’s … Continue reading →

 The magic one grazed in the tall grasses, unconcerned about anything, regardless of snakes, insects, predators, or any other such threat in her vicinity. The unicorn handled herself in a self-possession, as the deadly ones seemed to look right through … Continue reading →

 The unicorn plodded along aimlessly, unaware that it was a remarkable, magical creature in it’s own right. In fact, our unicorn was completely unaware of it’s nature, altogether. She was young. The only thing the young unicorn was aware of, … Continue reading →

I’ve learned to compensate for the absence of a wife and family, in that so many of my personal needs are become internal. Instead of having people around, I’ve learned to compensate with creative endeavors, and a workable Spiritual interaction … Continue reading →

I’ve learned to compensate for the absence of a wife and family, where so many of my personal needs are become internal. Instead of having people around, I’ve learned to compensate with creative endeavors, and a workable Spiritual interaction which … Continue reading →

 For a long time there, I really enjoyed driving the roads of central Maryland. I used to go all over the countryside, enjoying the sights and sounds of the road. I suppose one day I’ll get tired of talking myself … Continue reading →

I find that, if I try to write fantasy, I have a very strong tendency to become whatever that fantasy is, in a miniature psychosis of my own, which becomes difficult for me to counter, once I’m well into the … Continue reading →