May 17. Seventeen Words by Susan Cowger 3 Comments She huddles against failure, curls into yesterday, despairs, stunned that she was Chosen for this moment. *
Craig and Bethany says May 24, 2011 at 1:26 am So, true. Sort of defies gravity, doesn't it? "Course, your perfect to me, though. Reply
So, true. Sort of defies gravity, doesn't it? "Course, your perfect to me, though.
Your words are as haunting as your photos.
exquisite.