Never left Michigan….
Never left Michigan…. Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London. I… Continue reading
Never left Michigan…. Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London. I… Continue reading
Follow you, you follow me. Follow you, you follow me… (What is love? I believe. Love is the heart willing to give everything to someone.… Continue reading
A butterfly wish… White lies, black lies. Somehow we forgot who we were. Once we believed we had a eternal love that would outlast time. In the loneliness of too many quiet nights.… Continue reading