The Decks and the Road Book 1- Freeborn Introduction “You have not seen your life, until you’ve seen a circle.” In life we take the hands we are dealt, and hit the road. Sometimes the deck makes us a slave, and other times, the road wears us down. Then, every now and again we get a glimpse of the Freeborn ; the beauty that is born at the round-about. It’s a fragile beauty; a beauty that can be easily seen but not understood. It’s the beauty you hope will be with you forever. But, too bad; it was born free. It comes, it harnesses the wind, it creates a line in the sky, and then, it’s gone. The freeborn is not for the aspirational. It’s useless to aspire to. It’s not up to us who breathe, but it’s decided by the one who gives breath. The generations could not purge itself to exist this way; nor could traditions. It’s the resting of a hand—the touch of destiny; and boy is it sure to be victimized. Yet, never mind the all the sympathy. The Freeborn is nobody’s ga
Welcome to The VCR Diaries 2 "MIC" A Poetic Documental based on The Decks and the Road Novel Series (Click on the Image to open a clearer view. Download optional after opening.) Thank you for following The VCR Diaries MIC! Mysteries in Common. Enjoy this comparison look at The VCR Diaries and The VCR Diaries 2 "No Estrogen" To view the full Log of the Diaries, you may go to TBIOB.blogspot.com Reece vs. Rick "Survival Instinct" Reece- Ever seen a tiny branch form right out of a large branch? There’s no succession; no respect for season. You blink and there it is. It appears weak in contrast, until you see a squirrel sitting there. There’s no sway. There’s no bounce. It’s there and it’s meant to be there. My life is the tiny branch, but my breath remains a set of wings… again, one tiny and one large. You should see it flying through the sky; my breath. If you can capture the image, you’ll say it’s not going that far. Ye