The afternoon was pleasant, yet on that day I understood that our friendship had reached its natural end.
Writer and creative. Some stories develop over long periods of time in snippets of peeks & prejudices. Glimpses & tweets. I tweet stories.
My number is up: Fourteen http://www.pennienichols.com/accidental-blogs/my-number-is-up-fourteen/
We wait in the ebb. https://link.medium.com/zy2GSb9GTmb