palehose9

I don't know when, or how, or why I came across her Twitter account. But the moment I began following her timeline, I became an instant ...

I have my own particular sorrows, loves, delights; and you have yours. But sorrow, gladness, yearning, hope, love, belong to all of us, in ...

There in front of me is an empty stretch of a road. The witching hour is no reason to rest our weary souls. The sky is dark and brooding, bu...