while driving through in the early morning. My cousin had never been so as the sun rose over our capital we stopped to gaze at some of the sights and sounds. Despite my vocal misgivings about my place in the world I truly do…
Trying to capture the essence of love is nearly impossible… but i cant help but try
My grandmother is my keystone. Not in the beer sense but in the building sense. If you go on wikipedia you’ll find that a keystone is the stone placed at the apex(center) of an arch. It is the final stone that is placed during construction…
