I would hurl words into this darkness and wait for an echo, and if an echo sounded, no matter how faintly, I would send other words to tell, to march, to fight, to create a sense of hunger for life that gnaws in us all.
~Richard Wright, American Hunger, 1977
On My Way
1 hour ago
Sowing Seeds














2 bolts from the blue:
Hurl away...for sure.
Nice. Touching. Hard.
Waddaya wanna say?