Mrs. Swanson has been an elementary school teacher, for the past 30 years. The majority of her life, has been spent enriching the lives of these 5 & 7 year olds, by teaching them the skills needed, for the next level of their education. When Mrs.S, finally arrives home, to her loving husband of 25 years, it takes the teacher a bit, to ease out of her educator role. The kindergarten instructor, has a bad habit, of treating those 'adults' around her, like children. Especially her husband...

 

 

 

 

 

Boy had left the Nest, and was off to the States to attend college. Tarzan & Jane, would miss their son, but also, giddy about getting their Love Shack back. Now the real swinging can resume. The pair took advantage of Boy's absence, at least 3x a day. Secluded, deep in the lust rainforests of Cameroon, was a romantic Paradise, but a pain in a monkey's butt , getting to the nearest store for supplies. A good 30 miles by Bush swinging, at least. As usual, Tarzan 'wait in tree,' as Jane runs into the nearest 7/11 ...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 The Brain, is a huge living organ, that stores one's entire life, from Birth to Death. Each day of our lives, recorded, be it the good, the bad or them ugly ones. These long stored forgotten memories, are often triggered from their resting place by some 'familiar, place, sound, smell o  even, that taste on the tip of one's tongue, can bring back a flash back...

 

 

 

 

 

Tonight, she had a pact with the Sandman himself. She wanted to be the Director, of her OWN DREAM., from beginning to the End.  The Dream Maker agreed, as he sprinkled the magical dust into her eyes, 'Lights Out', were the last words she heard ....