March 2011
11 posts
“Narrow minds devoid of imagination. Intolerance, theories cut off from reality,...”
“If you only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think...”
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“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You...”
Writing a lot. Not ready to share. Not just yet.
Reading a lot too.
Took the plunge…hesitantly, into a new method; a new way to embrace the written word.
Backside
There it was; everything laid out in front of me, and still, I couldn’t make sense of it. I knew in my head that I had been waiting for this for quite some time. The day had come when I could finally lay this to rest, but something still nagged at me. It didn’t feel right. Had it been a funeral where I could have seen her lowered into the ground, I would have been able to mourn and...
