Sitting in the sun she drowses,
raising her face to bathe in the mid day heat...

Fairyland is in an uproar,
The phoenix refuses to rise...

The journey continues,
although not for me...

Hand in hand they dance between
my childhood memories...

Night falls
and with it silence is broken...

Red,
firelight and...

There it sits
and stares...

The Grumpy Club
There is a place where I belong...

Between the darkness and the light
when restless thoughts run through your head...

Just Another Cut
Glinting in the moonlight I watch the blade...

So let me bid you one
last fond farewell...

Capable,
And always there...