There are a few crumbs left on the table. The crumblings of the things we dared to dream, and the sense that we could become more than we seem. Don’t worry, I can manage them. They have become my new companion. I didn’t sleep last night, or the night before but when the dawn came…Continue reading “Hard Hearted Harbinger”
Imagine living in a place where you can say everything you think? Would we still want to talk? Would we still want to listen? I would, my friends. I sincerely would.