bestow me with your hue... anything but black for darkness is familiar
unbridled human connections are treasures. how one spends time with those who personify such connections marks a testament to how rotund...
Rough day? Rough week? Terrible month. A year that leapt too far? Lay your head down. Realize that pillow is still soaked with blood, sweat, tears from the night before. Hence, the moldypillow. This blog is about that struggle.
And everything that follows.