The best part of blogging is when you think you have the monopoly of wit; you discover that you do not. And later, you whisper to yourself, “I blog in the hope that all beholding my light may see.” See what? How could that be when you only have left-over thoughts, and sometimes a mixture of life’s kaleidosthoughts (which is actually a kaleidoscope)? Remember, you are the seventh stranger still. Looking out at the...
warmth in the coldness of life…
I HEAR YOU