"When I get old, I am going to be: Rice. Frisco style." - Ed 2004
You never know where the green beans are going to land.
Novice writer lost in a world of ships. Contracted with the US Army. Honestly no one of consequence.
We writers do not speak. We do not hear. We have no songs. We have no pictures. We only have scripture. From words we bring images. From words we bring emotion. From words we bring life.