a story

[ptuckitpatriot]

Subtle threads of influence confound our objectivity. We have the capacity to love life and embrace death. We have the imagination to paint amorously, with words or brush, pictures of stormy wind-blown seas and defiant ships fighting torrents of angry waves. As our friends fall around us from age, illness, and disaster, we have the responsibility

Comments

[hondaklr_7]

good essay i must say.

[hondaklr_7]

needs some work i must say.

[hondaklr_7]

sure....i was just being polite

[norathedestroya]

Eres bello.
Thanks for that first paragraph, I understand things better now.

[3maryjane33]

beautiful story. thank you.