Doorine. My mothers name…

Nobody likes to feel smoothered.

Around some property there is a fence made of stones. It’s beautiful, but why is it there? Are the people trying to hide from something or someone? Or are they trying not to let someone or something in? Maybe they just wanted a different kind of fence to hide their loneliness or happiness.

Everybody needs some breathing space.

The darkest and scariest stories! …Warning funny…

We are not on Earth for us alone
We are here for those
That grieve and moan;
We are here to feel
The pain of those
That know no comfort
Nor repose.

He was a boy with a bad mood. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him to always angry hammer a nail into the fence.

This morning I observed a fine looking Horse and his rider a Cowboy…

Here are some notes on the play Fences. It discusses fences and what it symbolizes and its effect on society.

Words do not have to be spoken to hear what is being said. The eyes tell all, secret or not.