Well here we are again, another season with the all seasons artist C.S. Fuqua. and another missed post, the latter of which I apologise for

I called aloud, shouting my friend's name. The empty rooms only echoed my own outcry. And then--I say this with no attempt to be dramatic--a

When dreams are shaped by conscience There's nothing you can do but stay awake At first he thought he's read the Bible for his sins........