He saw us as we crossed Decatur at St. Peter. There were others watching, they would stare but any glance …
“Once, I can’t remember, I was long ago, someone strange. I was innocent and wise, and full of pain. Now that I’m a woman, everything has changed. Once, when I was searching, somewhere out of reach, far away, in a place I could not find, or heart obey. Now that I’m a woman, everything is strange.” – Amalthea from The Last Unicorn.
A Journey into Literary Schizophrenia
A fantasy Author with too much free time on his hands that likes to Support Indie Authors.
C.A.S.P.I.R. Paranormal Team
Raise mental illness awareness. Stop the stigma. Save a life.
Life from Southern California, mostly San Diego County
My Online Diary. Read at your own risk.
Mike Culpepper's blog about stuff that interests him.
Mes adresses de restaurants originaux
The Art and Craft of Blogging
My name is Horacio, but everybody calls me Tati. I live in Adrogué, Buenos Aires, Argentina. Last year I discovered photography and it soon became a passion engraved in my daily life. I’ve learnt to see things from a different angle; things which used to go unnoticed now look different to me. I focus them with my camera and imagine them hanging on a wall. I hope some day I can look at my pictures in amazement as now I do when I look at pictures through the eyes of other photographers.
Amazing faces on the rise and the creative minds behind them.
Roland Clarke shares his thoughts as he fights MonSters to turn his words into cliffhangers.
Beyond The Known