Michael Allyn Wells

Bond of Union - 1956 - M.C. Escher It seems hard to acclimate themselves. Each questioning their bearings.  Each unwinding thei...

Snowstorm - Maurice de Vlaminck There is harsh biting winter  with winds that cut  your cheeks, water your eyes blurring yo...

The Bearer of this Poetic License is hereby authorized to split infinitives, dangle participles and misplace modifiers for, but not limited ...

Dear Reader:  It's been a month and 4 days since my last confession. I confess I am a grandfather. To the right you will see Harper...

"That's the great secret of creativity. You treat ideas like cats:  you make them follow you.” - Ray Bradbury, Zen in the Art...

Dear Reader: As I hit my two week streak of making it to the Tuesday Confessional I amaze myself. I've been so hit and miss (mostl...

I've missed numerous Tuesday Confessions. I confess that it has been long enough that I don't know the number of weeks and rath...