Exsightings

Fire has always been a hypnotist to humans. You sit there and look into the flames, and in those flames you see visions and imaginings, old roses and sealed rooms, fields of gold and gates of horn and ivory. I was going to write about the older flames, but a voice from the past reminded me about things best you should remember to forget and things you should forget to remember.

And I think I will write more, but not just yet.