State of the Onion I

Art Link Pencil and Wax Words The words take control demand to be written I help guide them dress them up slim them down searching for clarity, brevity, emotion hopefully all three I’m not sure where they come from perhaps from the pains and joys of my life The words are the blood in the vessels of my mind just as feelings are the blood feeding my soul Is there any separation between me and the words? –Robyn Elaine Serven –January 10, 2006

I envision this becoming more of a community feature than it is right now.  Well, as much as I can envision anything at this time in the morning.

Last night, when the cops woke us up responding to some sort of folderol across the street at oh-dark-thirty, I was zapped by the inspiration to call this Muse in the Morning.

Several hours later, it still sounds like a good idea, but the complete conception and decoration will probably take a weekend.