I speak my mind fearlessly and tend to give Miss. Modesty a
miss. And, I sure have picked up quite a few
‘unfriendlies’ for this but, only to have them back as
secret followers, if not admirers.
Sitting at the window sill overlooking the NH4 highway… There’s a road that joins the two important cities. I wonder if there’s any path that joins two hearts. Two stranded hearts…
