Wilson Closes the Shop

Night had fallen on Agate Street and all that remained was one lonely shop keep in a tiny store. A broom was pushed over a dirty stone floor and young Wilson Gregor began to close his store for the day. "Whistling a song, whistling a song," the clerk sang, as he could not whistle to … Continue reading Wilson Closes the Shop


Just Pictures

"Pictures.  They're just pictures.  You know what people can do with Photoshop these days? Come on. No one will believe they're real." "Reality is constructed, built upon that which people see.  If it can be seen, it can be believed.  Right now, even the possibility that something can be seen builds reality for some." "Dave, … Continue reading Just Pictures