First a centaur killed by Hercules, then souls being tormented by reptiles, those with fraudulent lives burning in hell, and dismembered parts of those who inflamed dissent.| The Eclectic Light Company
Through rising tidesand falling stars,through picture-booksand moonbeams:A voice which travels from afarand reaches me in dreams. The muse of all the earth and sky,the ark of ancient wisdom, captured in clouds which drift on byto sleep beneath my bosom. Bluest of bluesin all the worldI had not yet imaginedany such hues, so bright, so boldindelibly ink-stained. Dream... Continue Reading →| Experiments in Fiction
My goal is to show off the difference a little contrast and color-adjusting can do when trying to read certain, less-than-clear portions of a manuscript. And one or two unexpected surprises that can pop up in editing...Blake holds many mysteries.| Hell’s Printing Press
Here is a seasonal poem, in which William Blake celebrates or rather laments the impact of winter, in the spirit of the Grinch, Jack Frost, General Winter or any other personification of the coldes…| Poetry Treasures
