Happy Boo-tiful and Joyful Fences to everyone!
"A word is a bud attempting to become a twig. How can one not dream while writing? It is the pen which dreams. The blank page gives the right to dream."
Rarely do you see a scarecrow that isn't smiling, in my yard anyway!
"The human urge to create comes from the play impulse."
"Reverie is not a mind vacuum.
It is rather the gift of an hour which knows the plentiful of the soul."