Empire of Whimsy

In this canvas-shanty-holiday town, you'll hear strange sounds when the sun goes down and played out families are tucked up tight ...

We all sing the songs of souls lost at sea and preserve in musical amber memories. But what of the land-bound in fishermen’s towns, ...

Stella lived her life in a most dramatic vein. One crisis was replaced by another each with limited arc and time-frame. Each morning mon...

***TO BE READ IN A BROAD NORTHERN ENGLISH ACCENT*** Bob and Mary live in a semi. They spend most every evening watching repeats on the...

Kiss me love and let me die, No backward glance, no tearful eye No longing or lingering last embrace No staring blankly into space Forg...

Once upon a Summertime there lived a golden prince In a palace built from beans that grew from kitchen sinks. He went outside when m...