Thorne has been my main inspiration too, a part of me has been gleefull that he's doing this, standing up to this wave of irrational hysteria and unfair characterization of certain types of characters here. Kind of makes me feel like I'm in an old Capra movie. But at the same time I keep waiting for that 'It's a Wonderful Life' bang up Capra ending where people suddenly realize the error of their ways and attempt to do the right thing. I guess since it's a pooka faerie we're talking about here I should be making 'Harvey' analogies instead.;-) Right then. See, we ALL know pooka faeries are really real so why are we pretending to be rational psychiatrists, instead of just admiting that magic is real? Hmm? Afraid of our peers? What that means is- why are we letting what's sacred be called profane? You really DO see that 9 foot tall pink rabbit in the corner there right?

"Your work is to keep cranking the flywheel that turns the gears that spin the belt in the engine of belief that keeps you and your desk in midair."

Annie Dillard