Calico KittyMy calico kittywas painted and primedshe could prowlthe night away ~without spending a dime...

Chainschains that hold me to the groundchains that keep me solidly boundchains that tether my heart to youchains that only one truth...

White IrisThe iris danced acrossthe ancient Grecian skiesgliding with her embossedsatiny milken sides ...

Little Maiden Encounters FearDeepest regions walked she therelittle maiden sweet and fairventured far from the pathnever a whispernever a laugh...

Brahma and AiravataLong ago in lands of golden sandBrahma turned to Saraswatiand gently kissed her inked hand....

Sleeping AtlantisSilent cool watersdancing upon her skin ~silent cool waterushering dreams within...

Git'er DoneThey beat their swords upon their shieldsTo no beast or man would they yield

Meadow's Waltz...the meadow had becomeher sanctuary of spiritoffering an escape from a painno child should ever endureforeboding clouds began...

The Decision...I wiped my hands on my pinaforenow sullied and stainednot crisp or pressedas it had been before...

The River SwishDeftly maneuvered through the dark green abyss ~The wooden raft seemed in tune with this ~Canorous rush of theriver swish....

PartingOne is strong, a child now grownThe other weak, a parent aged-The strong once feebleThe weak once mighty-Time, the infinityhas marked them...

This (Knowledge of Akram Vignan) is the ‘real’ thing and it is the absolute truth and the absolute truth is always functional (gives results).

Today, nuclear power provides 20 percent of power in the United States.

Men always say, "Let's see what you can do." If we always talk and never work we will not accomplish anything.

I do put on a little make-up every day because it helps me feel put together. Mascara is essential.

I think that the way of bringing realism into fantasy is to treat it as the commonplace.

There are different kinds of wrong. The people sinned against are not always the best.

Most of my hunting experiences has been in tree stands. I've never called deer.

Degas is a master of creating compositions that don't look composed.

Nature herself has never attempted to effect great changes rapidly.

There are two worlds: the world where nothing is sacred except money, an the other world, where everything is sacred.