Editor's Note:

Welcome to the 1st anniverisary issue of CSR! By now, you regular readers know my baby hates to eat with a bib but still has a knack of eating an entire meal without ever getting food on the high chair. It also has the uncanny ability to turn the words of poets into colors that resemble an deep iridescent blue. Issue Thirteen is an excellent example. This month CSR is filled with stunning photographs by a medical doctor, along with art that has a cappella in its seashell. Add to that, a group of wonderful poets, an intriguing music maker and one magical book review and you've got the ingredients for a bubbling concoction straight from the soda fountain. Trust me, when you finish this issue you'll feel like The William Tell Overture with cannons. Or no one knew until she was eight. Either way, this issue will tickle your taste buds with delights seldom found in everyday septic tanks. So escape from the migician's box sawed in half and get busy...