images are instant, frozen pieces of time. the moment passes, letting us savour the flavour ... this is just an attempt to catch some of the tiny things happening around us. a note that touches the heart, an image that tells a story of a thousand words, a piece of art that moves one ... an attempt to seperate the grains from the chaff and present them for friends to relish.
lucid interval, in law is that brief moment when a lunatic regains his sanity, when in law, he is capable even of entering and executing contracts. in our mad haste to complete the rat race of life, dont we all long for these lucid intervals ? i for one do and therefore am embarking on this voyage to extend my moments of happiness with friends and all those who want to come on board.