Do you feel the growing pains, over and over again, the sheer unhappy feeling that nothing is believable anymore, causing any truth to be pushed aside?
Chapter 1 12 May 1940, Cologne “Why can’t you understand, Gertraud?” Max started raising his voice. “It is too late my love.” He pulled out the dark wooden chair and sat down. His head sank into his hands as if he had lost a bet in a horse race. A big bet. Gertraud was leaning […]
Before Roz knew it, she was in the land of Caipirinha’s carnival, mystery and the sultry golden rays of the sun. She had always wanted to see the Christo statue over the city of Rio. Somehow in a very distant corner of her mind, she believed that she had been here before, and she laughed […]
The skyline is littered with white smudges. “Clouds” are what they are called, though these look more like cotton balls than patches of gas dense and weighted by the thousands of feet that dance in Heaven Airplanes take rest on the duvet of the skyline, playing hopscotch when they awaken skipping over continents that lie […]
Inside I feel like I can do the unthinkable Outside I appear to do the mere minimal Inside I feel the greatest of love Outside I tell those I’m unlovable Inside I wished you were still here Outside your voice is all I can hear