Who Da Man

Last post, I wrote about my observations at the airport and the masculine woman I observed there. Today's post is on a similar idea... but a little different. As you may know (or not know), I am currently in Buenos Aires, Argentina for a little vacay (I will recap the trip in a later post). … Continue reading Who Da Man

I Carry Your Heart

Sometimes poems speak better than my own words. i carry your heart with me - E.E. Cummings i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)                                                                i … Continue reading I Carry Your Heart