I AMPencil marks on a wallI wasn’t always this tallYou scattered some monsters from beneath my bedYou watched my team winYou watched my team loseYou watched when my bicycle went down againWhen I was weak, unable to speakStill I could call You by nameAnd I said,     Elbow-healer, Superhero     Come if You can And You said, … Continue reading

This is an excerpt from C.S. Lewis’ Voyage of the Dawn Treader.  It is going to be longer…but good.  So read it if you like, or feel free to just comment.  Either way, let me know that you were here.  Let me set the scene for you: Eustace, cousin to Lucy and Edmund, has been … Continue reading

AnywayBless the day this restoration  is completeDirty Dusty something must be underneathSo  I scrap and I scuffThough it’s never quite enoughI am starting to see me finallyThe gallery of paintings new and paintings oldI guess it’s no surprise that I’m no MichelangeloEvery  layer  of mine hides a lovely designIt might take a little patienceIt might take … Continue reading

Today, I thought it would be interesting to take a trip down memory lane and look back at where I was around this time last year.  Interestingly enough, around this time last year, according to my journal, I was feeling and contemplating on the same types of things.  According to my Xanga, this is when … Continue reading