Ink flowed from the pen, at first it gushed like a river, then over the years, dried under the burning Sun.
If you have
found this page from a folded piece of paper, eager for more? There is
plenty here, there is more than is contained in this blog/reservoir. However, my
last self-publication required artwork and writing be taken down from the blog before
printing.
This is the
edge of the dam, with a little walking path around the rim. Don’t mind the
cracks, they grow a little more each year.
If you are interested
in my most recent work, the title Terrible Parables was printed in June 2021. It
is full of poetry, stories, and artwork.
