...to stand on the meeting of two eternities, the past and future, which is precisely the present moment; to toe that line. -H D Thoreau

We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be
to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time. -
T. S. Eliot


She envisioned St. Dominic at a very tender age. 
“Are you not going to light stix in the middle of every 
village to burn all heretics, sinners and infidels?”           

At first repulsed by the idea, after time she 
embraced it wholeheartedly. 

No, it never crossed my mind, but now that you mention it,  
it sounds like a way to pass some time.

The plan immediately shattered her soul.
Suddenly everything seemed so fragile.


  1. ugh how would you like to make a flippant suggestion only to have a psychopath take it...

  2. Like the header and post - hoping you are well! Cheers!

  3. As mysterious and strangely enchanting as ever.

  4. amazing - you take me on a powerful roller coaster with so few words and one image. That's talent!! xo

  5. I never envisioned St. Dominic as the burning type.

    Nice work.

  6. The drawing is wonderful. I always find your writing beautiful, even if I don't understand it. It makes me think.