Cycle and Style

“How silently they tumble down And come to rest upon the ground To lay a carpet, rich and rare, Beneath the trees without a care, Content to sleep, their work well done, Colors gleaming in the sun. At other times, they wildly fly Until they nearly reach the sky. Twisting, turning through the air Till [...]

Doors they move, and gates they hide, Mischiefs that on moon-beams ride Are their deeds, and, by their spells, Love records its oracles. Eery shadows were they then- But to-night they come again; Were we once more but sixteen, Precious would be Halloween. from the poem Hallowe’en by Joel Benton Halloween remains a popular festival [...]

In the spirit of October fun, and a good dash of appreciation for the joy that Stephanie Meyer’s books have brought to so many, we did a special Twilight-themed fantasy feature for the enjoyment of our readers. What kind of bike would Bella have had? We figured she’d probably have a bike that could take [...]

“I cannot endure to waste anything as precious as autumn sunshine by staying in the house.  So I spend almost all the daylight hours in the open air. -  Nathaniel Hawthorne