Deep In A Dream

“What I fear most, I think, is the death of the imagination… if I sit still and don’t do anything, the world goes on beating like a slack drum, without meaning.  We must be moving, working, making dreams to run toward; the poverty of life without dreams is too horrible to imagine.” Sylvia Plath If…

Mrs. Terror – Teacher from Hell

Last night I was reading a book about an animal scientist – a woman who thinks in pictures.  She was born autistic and did not speak even at age two.  She credits her family, teachers and mentors for “surviving in the social jungle.” As I was reading the first few pages of her book, I…

You’re A Bastard!

Me and My Dad… I was 13 in this picture, a few days before i left home to live with my half-sister… “You’re A Bastard!” “No I’m not!” “Yes you are!” “Why would say that?” “Are your mom and dad married?” “Yeah.  They called themselves husband and wife.  So yeah, they’re married!  My mom was…