obscurantism

[jbbuena]

There is within each of us that silent but restless voice that yearns to be heard or to keep itself from being heard: a scream, a whisper, perhaps a breath or gasp, echoing our impressions of transactions with people that are randomly cast into our lives. It speaks even when not spoken to if for no other reason than it vouches for us a reassurance

Comments

yabadabadoo

[anonymous]

:)

Re: yabadabadoo

[jbbuena]

Who you be? :o