Monday, September 16, 2013



Once upon a millennium, the boy I was carried Ann Frank in his arms as shadows of burnt out buildings and bullies fell over us in The South Bronx of America.  I had dreams for the city that never sleeps and The Public Library, my childhood fortress of solitude.

 

The boy I was reported for duty as science officer of The USS Escapism

 

In 2013, in the inner reaches of cyberspace, let’s see what’s out there

 

Let’s make First Contact with intelligent life.

 

It should be fun.

 





Orinoco Flow sung by Celtic Woman

Danny Aponte Advancing Dreamers


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