The Uliginous Trophy: A Temperance Short Story

“Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it; but while I drink I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its thin current slides away, but eternity remains. I would drink deeper; fish in the sky, whose bottom is pebbly with stars.”      Henry David Thoreau, WALDEN   … Continue reading The Uliginous Trophy: A Temperance Short Story