Beyond fields of rabbit's foot, where foxtail touches every tree, where no current frost or flake fell, Kivi, the dwarf, sat, undisturbed-his blue beard nearly reaching to his knees.
C.J. Cala is the author of 14 Surreal Absurdities, Four Different Faces, and Three Poems. His philosophical works can be found in the book 23.
C.J. Cala is an author who favors the realm of the fairies, making much of his work a mystic mystery to most as he gropes blindly before the veil, grasping at the grail, attempting to touch the gate of Tannhäuser.
As anyone who's ever Christmas shopped at any time in their lives knows, the prettiest things are often the most useless. This starts off very softly, with extremely pretty writing, and dissolves into captivating -- if erratic -- dream imagery through the entire second half. Long stretches of prose, reminiscent of Bob Dylan's 'Desolation Row' scenery, quickly overtake any semblance of a plot line. But, all in all, the writing is still extremely pretty, charmingly pointless, and delivers nothing more or less than what the author promises in the introductory note... Also, it contains one of the greatest lines ever written, regarding the contents of God's pipe.