Change I would, many frames of my life, The picture, I have only one.   Drink I could, many cocktails of love, The water is always from you.   Climb I might, many mountains of righteousness, The gray fields of our shared mischiefs is where I play.   Sing I often, sultry songs of misgivings, Read more…

In a world designed to make you feel left behind, let’s forfeit the race and go for a walk. Where you tell me the story of your past racecourse and I will tell you mine. We will look at the flowers but not forget the dust that choked us before. We will breathe in the Read more…