We share this moment not through touch but our eyes, yours brilliant, shining, willing, wanting to know feel the pain, understand, mine dead to the wo...

People evolve first and systems later.

We write today so that our words can have a future.

The mistress will kiss the bear goodbye when he sleeps in his own bed.

It will all work out for the better in the future, I reassure myself. But that future never really comes. And even when it does, it becomes too famili...