by Michael Plante People can attempt to influence your perception, ultimately, it is your decision. You can breathe fire, or dance in the rain. The night belongs to you, with all it’s dreams and nightmares. Can you wish upon a… Continue reading

by Michael Plante In the city of lakesa raven sitslistening to misguided people.The early morning dew glistens by the rays of the sun“Go away”, the raven grunks,“Go away”. Verbal litter echo the forestwhere silence is vital to success.Words softly spokenbarely… Continue reading