Paper Love Fire

A gust of wind suddenly rampaged through the park, toppling hats, bustling open the odd overcoat, and across the street came two dueling scraps of paper, lighting here and alighting there, briefly touching earth, then spinning aloft in tandem; a glorious dance that transcended earth’s laws, ab…

Go on read more…

Share

Cicada Ramble

After years of studying Cicada verbiage I have been able to successfully crack their code, and it’s just what I suspected. Below is a transcript of a Cicada conversation overheard one evening outside Willie Nelson’s recording studio, Pedernales, typical of a late night Cicada ramble. “Hey, anybody o…

Go on read more…

Share