The veil is thin between here, now there and now, there and then I have been visited from whatever might be termed the other side benevolent, mischievous, timely encounters I have come to appreciate There are things we cannot see unexplainable, palpable moments in time;…

Listen to a story ’bout a man named Black Tim Villines a big man living as a hermit in the hills above Bullfrog Hollow in the days when one black man in the county was one too many. In the only surviving picture of him,…