Wordless Wednesday – #8
In the solitude of night as waking dreams linger. Still cloaked in the promise of the morning’s first…
Black and white Wrong and right Truth lies just beyond our sight Beauty and grace Leather and lace…
There is a freedom when the tires are rolling over dirt and the only sound you hear is…
“Sometimes, you have to let people feel the weight of who you are… and let them deal with…
