The Rough, Violet Stone written by: Eric Robert Nolan   Life is too short for accord. Bestow to me, please, the heretic’s hectic direction, the rapt and the agitated compulsions of the outcast. For if he walks long enough alone the pariah’s heart will ever ignite to fervid purpose like fire discovered by an exiled progenitor. Grant to me the ardent discernment of the lost — the faith that winding roads will one day straighten on one white and burning … Continue reading The Rough, Violet Stone