the unmendables
regularly, daily, by the momentand then againmust i re-release the unmendablesthe ununderstandablesthe unrelationshipsthe unundones from that which lingerswithin my inner flowsof heart and mind I re-untwist the way they weave and braid through my soul these fibersreally aren’t undoable unravelablethey... Read More0
Now that is mark making (Tony Orrico: Penwald)
found on web; but of interest.0