Stories This compendium of infrequently updated stories is my attempt to share some of the beautiful things that came cross my way.

Be like the river that flows
silent through the night,
not fearing the darkness and
reflecting any stars high in the sky.

And if the sky is filled with clouds,
the clouds are water like the river, so
without remorse, reflect them too
in your own tranquil depths.

Manuel Bandeira