
Taste of Freedom
She tasted so good. She told me she was a vegetarian. I could taste the health. Her body screamed “Yoga”. Continue reading
She tasted so good. She told me she was a vegetarian. I could taste the health. Her body screamed “Yoga”. Continue reading
I enjoy the relating. I enjoy all the personalities, differences, distinctiveness, and excitements. No bonds, free from unhealthy attachments. Then anxiousness Continue reading
In the arena of drinking I’m the underdog, the little guy, the one who will most likely lose the bout. Continue reading