Month: February 2012

A new adventure for an old chap

The wind was not the beginning. There are neither beginnings or endings to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was a beginning.* It was a cold winter day as the Captain raced against the harsh wind through…

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without…