RIM STONE Book III - Headline
HEADLINE People run from alleys into the streets shouting Americano, Americano! People who had suffered, hid, and scrounged for food to extend their life since living under harsh and dire circumstances. Now the long cold nights were over, there would be a new beginning, and a new start of life. A fantastic day of color had been created for all people as waves of fog rolled over fields that led to the forest. Feet wet from the morning dew while petrichor hovered on a breeze, then floated away ...
RIM STONE Book III - Headline
HEADLINE People run from alleys into the streets shouting Americano, Americano! People who had suffered, hid, and scrounged for food to extend their life since living under harsh and dire circumstances. Now the long cold nights were over, there would be a new beginning, and a new start of life. A fantastic day of color had been created for all people as waves of fog rolled over fields that led to the forest. Feet wet from the morning dew while petrichor hovered on a breeze, then floated away ...
RIM STONE Book III - The Garden
THE GARDEN The trees waved after being touched by a gentle breeze, a few leaves floated to the ground like flickering mirrors, and some were carried over a large pond located dead center of the garden, sending ripples to the shore. A scent formed from the natural wooden material that had grown all around, and traveled through the air, latching on to a host. Sounds of birds chirping, whistling, animals moaning, groaning, insects buzzing, screeching, joined in what seemed to be a composed arran...
RIM STONE Book III - The Garden
THE GARDEN The trees waved after being touched by a gentle breeze, a few leaves floated to the ground like flickering mirrors, and some were carried over a large pond located dead center of the garden, sending ripples to the shore. A scent formed from the natural wooden material that had grown all around, and traveled through the air, latching on to a host. Sounds of birds chirping, whistling, animals moaning, groaning, insects buzzing, screeching, joined in what seemed to be a composed arran...
RIM STONE Book III - The Walk
THE WALK The walk started as usual, and I’ve talked about it before, with a thought, an idea about my surroundings. All around earth there is what I’ll call, for lack of a better word, an invisible shield or protective field. It sometimes mistaken for gravity, which what some think a wave like water in the ocean. And thinking about it started from watching branches of trees blowing in the wind. It was their shape and how they reached to the sky. No matter the size short or tall they share the...
RIM STONE Book III - The Walk
THE WALK The walk started as usual, and I’ve talked about it before, with a thought, an idea about my surroundings. All around earth there is what I’ll call, for lack of a better word, an invisible shield or protective field. It sometimes mistaken for gravity, which what some think a wave like water in the ocean. And thinking about it started from watching branches of trees blowing in the wind. It was their shape and how they reached to the sky. No matter the size short or tall they share the...
RIM STONE Book III - Routine
ROUTINE Wake up, wake up, wake up, a voice from down deep inside screamed. I was shaken by a hard-knocking pounding sound rattling in the air as my eyes snapped open to a fluid ceiling above. I watched it dancing round and round in a circular racing motion. The shapes rotated clockwise, counterclockwise, spun like uncontrollable fireflies, then pixelated while zooming into an unknown center and back out again. I’m staring at this picturesque funnel thinking, It looks alive! And, it was like a...
RIM STONE Book III - Routine
ROUTINE Wake up, wake up, wake up, a voice from down deep inside screamed. I was shaken by a hard-knocking pounding sound rattling in the air as my eyes snapped open to a fluid ceiling above. I watched it dancing round and round in a circular racing motion. The shapes rotated clockwise, counterclockwise, spun like uncontrollable fireflies, then pixelated while zooming into an unknown center and back out again. I’m staring at this picturesque funnel thinking, It looks alive! And, it was like a...
RIM STONE Book III -A Vessel
A VESSEL Ships of one form or another are perhaps what we think of when talk of traveling enters the conversation. How as a vessel what it is, how it operates, and where it originates? Perhaps when we hear the word ship most think of traveling on water, or remnants of extended memories of traveling by train, bus, car, or motorcycle. A vehicle with the first notion of flying may come in a dream, so perhaps it really happened, but you’re not sure because it’s a dream you’re having. Every summer...
RIM STONE Book III -A Vessel
A VESSEL Ships of one form or another are perhaps what we think of when talk of traveling enters the conversation. How as a vessel what it is, how it operates, and where it originates? Perhaps when we hear the word ship most think of traveling on water, or remnants of extended memories of traveling by train, bus, car, or motorcycle. A vehicle with the first notion of flying may come in a dream, so perhaps it really happened, but you’re not sure because it’s a dream you’re having. Every summer...
