Alas, the fair creature was not meant to be caged
Short stories | Reflections | Poetry
Alas, the fair creature was not meant to be caged
Boyhood naval battles prepared me for my most important mission
My fantasy of Endless Summer comes to a pitiful conclusion
Who hears the rippling of rivers will not utterly despair of anything – Thoreau
“Across the sea of space, the stars are other suns.” – Carl Sagan
Summer fun or summer school, depending on if the damn thing flew.