De Ce Monde Secret de l’ Amelie Americaine

From my corner of Americana, I’ve seen a lot recently. Much more to come soon. Every time I start to write a new post, I find my thoughts are suspended mid-sentence when a new twist presents itself. It is almost as if the universe is saying, “So you think it is this way, do you? Well, what if you knew this or this, or maybe that. I fear my own dogma is karmically biting me in the ars right now.