Perfect Rope
I do not know how to love in firecrackers. I only know how to love in hurricanes. In tornados. In flash floods. Fast. Strong. The current could take us both under.
A journey with occasional re-calculating. The story of a professor with more heart than a month full of valentines days. An old soul who plays pick-up sticks with pencils. Come see who I am, where I am going, and guide me where to visit next.
Suitcase heart traveler going places and spaces to believe in love and hope again
I do not know how to love in firecrackers. I only know how to love in hurricanes. In tornados. In flash floods. Fast. Strong. The current could take us both under.