She Wants To Believe My

And Concentrating On The Spot Where The Two Spindles Should Be Is The Closest I Get To Looking Hannah's Eyes As She Tells My Story.

The Road To Publication Is Like A Churro - Long And Bumpy, But Sweet.

And I Walked For Hours The Mist Growing Thick And Whole The Thought Of Disappaering Like That, So Simply, Made Me So Happy

In The End....everything Matters.

I Needed A Break... From Myself.