Hello.
These are the words that I have loved.
Here you will find gems, garbage, love and hate. Reform and failure to reform.
Here you will find references to strangers, women I loved and lost, friends I loved and lost.
Here you will peek, uncomfortably, like a peeping Tom, into dreams and desires, aspirations and failures.
You can see someone grow, over long years, and warp like plastic in the heat.
You'll see where I put things where dust will not contend with them and rain never destroy them.
Hello.