I Am The Wind Beneath His Wings My earliest memories are of my dashing Naval Officer dad wearing his pearly white uniform and going off to work, looking neat as a pin. I also remember my mother soaking his…
Day: March 27, 2015
Red Ferrari – #3Line Thursday
#3Line Thursday She drove her red Ferrari at breakneck speed, uncaring of traffic and pedestrians. Her inner demons visible on her split-open head. The blood dripping from her left eye blinding her. (Shailaja, thanks for introducing me to…