One person can start a revolution but only a group can carry it to success.
You fall, crashing hard on your knees, scraping them and making them bleed. And a part of you, that tiny … More
You say to me that you are leaving. Your bags are packed, your coat is on. You expect tears but … More
Another poem. This is one out of three I wrote the other day. I got randomly inspired. Enjoy!
If I could say all the things I wanted to say, I’d start by saying you are the reason why … More
A friend on Facebook posted these random questions. I thought I’d answer them and share them on here. Thank you … More
Originally posted on The Art of Blogging:
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