Luck
“...there is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.”
When Words Have No Meaning?
Dare he open it? Would the thunder cease and with it the rains? Could it be reconstructed if it were opened and all the pieces fell to the floor like so many empty thoughts?
The Solitary Magpie
One for sorrow, two for joy. Three for a girl, four for a boy. Five for silver, six for gold. Seven for a story yet to be told.
Danby, Vermont—And the Elusive Epergne
A long story about a quest for an elusive epergne.
Why Don’t You Answer?
Once upon a time…
I transitioned from the visceral to the sentient
I transferred my energies to aesthetics
I wanted to have the answer to why the human is drawn to certain sensations
My Grandfather’s Clock
I hear the ticking of the clock. I'm lying here; the room's pitch dark. ~ “Alone” 1987, Tom Kelly / William E Steinberg
Clocks: A Waltz of Time
Stories in Three of Four Seasons
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