Felix Crampton's dark blue eyes sparkled as he shook his head from side to side, ruffling his long white hair...

Gramps lay in the hospital bed, a sea of white marred only by the peach colored cotton blanket which now and then peeked out when one of the fleet starched figures was not around to tuck it in...

Foam falls from flashing rocks, swelling back to piles of sea-green water washing wildly in upon the beaten shore...

Don Benedetto sat at the window sipping his black coffee and munching on a piece of bread...