STUDY FOR A SESSION. The shack we stayed in was basically cut into the cliff right on the waters edge, about 20 feet above sea level. Apparently the boys had stayed there in the same place year after year, it

After another long day of adventures along the coast under the hot sun, we had retreated back into the attic room looking over the bay. The air was cool and crisp and the moonlight shimmered across the water. We closed

THE WHITE FEATHER. The white feather seems to show up every so often at very auspicious moments, sometimes with unbelievable precision. The kind of precision that cannot possibly be a coincidence or a freak occurrence; rather, it is an interface