About the Book
No one knew what went in the Old Castle Library. No one that is except the CandyCorn Dragon, the mean Old Purple Dragon who bit, and the miniature Knights that poked! It was enough to to make any ordinary Dragon want to leave and get his own book!
My wife suggested that perhaps forty-five years of moving client products by millimeters on a studio set had taken its toll on my sense of humor. With that in mind I decided to chuck it all and return to my original intent in becoming an "artist" and get back to expanding reality! I've had more fun in the past couple of years than in the previous thirty. I heartily recommend it. My thanks must go to my bride and equally to my daughter for allowing me to take the journey with them.