“Memories are of the ethereal, and not the material world, that is how I know I am forever.” — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“When I wasn’t in the barn garden, helping out, sorting seeds or checking hoses I’d spend time alone, usually in the bathroom adjacent to Joel’s room, staring into the shattered mirror as my hand gently caressed my baby bump. More often than not I would cry. Not because my pregnancy upset me, or that my hormones were getting the better… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share
“Life is a gift, and should be cherished, lived and experienced. Though experience often reveals itself as pain in this world, it is still… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“The guns reminded me that this was just an attempt to punch holes in the darkness that enveloped us now.” — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“The storm long past, the night sky was beset with stars. Pointing upward, I asked her to pick a point of light and stay… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“In such a person, sadness breeds purpose; finding inspiration in the darkness and often times, I believe, they will impress a hell onto their… — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“A ghost is a ghost, whether it exists in a machine or an organic.” — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
“Memories are of the ethereal, and not the material world, that is how I know I am forever.” — Michael Poeltl Copy Share Image
