“And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it.” Roald

Home is where the heart is, it is Where you hang your hat. Home is where they have to take you in, Even if you’ve been a brat. Home isn’t a building, It’s a state of mind You carry your home around with

From sleep , "I have arisen"; Nights cobwebs still wreath my mind. Our star has not yet risen, Night not yet left behind. Coffee courses through my veins; I take stock of what’s ahead. Seeing

Like a fish in a tank, we live our lives, Seeing only that which we think we see. Our world is limited by our senses. Yet our minds are capable of leaping Out of the pond, past sensory limits. Like a two