My dreams take flight on tiny wings…
Man was not born with wings of feather and blood. Long have people coveted the secret of flight that birds delight in with such deftness.
The human spirit, however, possesses an ability unique to all other life: the power to sprout wings of imagination and creativity. With these neither space nor time can constrain the mind set loose in pursuit of a grand vision.
This volume stands as a humble offering to our fellow beings: a celebration of inspiration, a tendering of creativity, an honoring of inner joys.
