STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind
For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery"
Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
Saturday, August 28, 2010
The Road to Morning
It is that moment of serene quiet. The sun has breached the horizon. Birds for a brief second catch their breath. Crickets retire from their nightly symphony. A moment. A point.Now.