The First of Many, I Hope

This is a home for my randomness, or so that I may encourage my own randomness.

"Where never lark, or even eagle flew" is a line from a poem entitled "High Flight," by John Gillespie MaGee Jr. The title is to infer that this blog will allow me space to present thoughts and ideas that are different from many, and similar to few. Beyond the lark and the eagle's domain, there is something remote and highly sought after, something mysterious and gratifying.

It is, I hope, a place where creativity can grow, and a place where I can seek refuge from reality.