And she sees that the moonlight is losing its orange glow. It has become buttery, and will soon turn to silver.

" Science is beginning to encroach on every level of our volition". And to me, that is a frightening social concept. It doesn't have anything to do with the right to have an abortion verses the right to life. It has to do with the ability of science to keep things alive and the ability of science to really control our lives.

One only wishes Wayne LaPierre and his NRA board of directors could be drafted to some of these scenes, where they would be required to put on booties and rubber gloves and help clean up the blood, the brains, and the chunks of intestine still containing the poor wads of half-digested food that were some innocent bystander's last meal.

Mornings belong to whatever is new; the current composition. Afternoons are for naps and letters.

I get inspiration, a lot of times, from very commonplace things that just strike a chord and develop themselves in the subconscious.

Good books are for consideration after, too.

My view is that organized religion is a very dangerous tool that's been misused by a lot of people.