“I love the silent hour of night, For blissful dreams may then arise…” — Anne Bronte Just one more note, a crescendo stilling me to rest, the coming silence welcome — may it ease me into a slipstream of unconsciousness, the place of dreaming, the place where the grappling sound finds image, diffusing the day’sContinue reading “Slipstream”

To Slumber

I dream of painting and then I paint my dream. — Vincent Van Gogh  Sleep calls, that deep and evocative fall into unconsciousness, where gauzy, dreamy metaphors overtake us, carry us along to places  only our soul can comprehend. —C.L. Fisher, March 2021 Unless otherwise indicated, all content, including writing and images, are the workContinue reading “To Slumber”