Flipping through photographs of precious moments we shared and daydreaming about certain haunting memories that seem to touch the depths of our soul…

A significant spirit of hope swirls through the winter winds as an entanglement of love and cheer whisks upon the air as a God wink of care lifts us up.

I have this idea for a movie. It concerns the difficulties a Tarantinoesque director experiences while trying to film yet another adaptation of Mary Shelley’s famous novel.

A fascinating presence is felt burning inside our souls as a spirit of Holiness enters into our hearts and minds filling our veins with love.