There are too many things to talk about, too many things to seek or search, too many pages to the book of sand. One carves out a path at one's peril, to find later that it has all been filled back in.
I want to reach you. I want you to know I exist, at least for a little while longer.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
The Answer
I believe the Internet is becoming the place we turn to for answers, but more importantly for THE answer. And it won't give you that.
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