Ariel minded.....

All hail, great master! grave sir, hail! I come
To answer thy best pleasure; be't to fly,
To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride
On the curl'd clouds. To thy strong bidding task
Ariel, and all his quality.

Tempest....Ariel to Prospero..


My mind wanders amongst airy dreams, with time to rest and sleep, to listen to lilting magical symphonies and read powerful prose with such effect to beguile my senses...

Oh me, how I love a rainy Sunday. Time twirls as smoke in a breeze....