And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen
Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.
In this airy nothing called cyberspace these are observations of creativity in many
forms, of my reality, the shapes of my imagination and dreams, reflecting one woman's view of the world around her.
Enjoy your visit.
And watch out for bears!*
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*Read the rest of Theseus's first speach in A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM, Act V, sc. 1
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