August 31, 2011
Now it's upon me to find that diamond in the rough. There's no more diversions, no more excuses, no more justifications for failure. The time is now. In my middle thronged shoes of years that tell the tale well off a tip of the blazing eyes winking in sardonic pleasure at the rustic journey from here to here, ever and always a fierce and satisfying ride, as we're all masochists at heart, I find the ease I fought to secure while feeding the greedy monkeys in disguise the table I now prepare for dining with friends of a kindred heart.