This is a world gone mad. Too many things to take in, too much heartache for a body to navigate really. The things I love which carry me into the…

This is a world gone mad. Too many things to take in, too much heartache for a body to navigate really. The things I love which carry me into the…
I write this to you from my soul-home in Maine where I can smell the ocean on the air upon wakening. I await those in my little family who…