They gathered, intent on pouring their hearts out. Sharing their truths and dirty little secrets. Jessica had rehearsed her confession many times over; in front of the mirror, on the ride to work, even while she waited in the checkout line. Each word was carefully selected for clarity, simplicity and flow. She didn't want to … Continue reading In Vino Veritas
I really didn't recognize myself Before the photographs I was thinking This is quite lovely Honest Fluid The moment came rushing back to me Reminds me, I have to go back *An actual conversation dissected.