Regan Walker

Fairy tales were the door to the world of imagination for me as a child, that land I often lived in when real life wasn__ quite enough.

A child is like a ship. One can never be too young to be steered to the right course.

Sometimes, when we least expect it, we catch a glimpse of someone, a face, perhaps only a smile, and our heart latches on and will not let go. It may not be love at first, but soon and for always.

He bears wounds only seen with the heart and the scars that have formed over the years still pain him.