Even Thread Nov23 Even thread can be threadbare; grit and desperation only go so far. When the last strand snaps, and she falls through the cracks, who will sew her shut? Share this:FacebookEmailPinterestTwitterLinkedInTumblrLike this:Like Loading...
The Walking Wounded Nov2 A heart divided, a two-faced smile; one part frozen, dying, while the other bravely carries on, the Walking Wounded – going, gone. Share this:FacebookEmailPinterestTwitterLinkedInTumblrLike this:Like Loading...