Tenderness of touching hands speak the most fluent love language for certain sure. This oozes an inherent femininity that heals, nurtures and releases into fullness of a fecund womanhood. May 2012 be a year of continuous blossoming in the Anais Nin sense, Deborah! :)) xx
Martin Powers wanted an ironing board for Christmas. Instead, he got . . . Matthew Kieler, a non-returnable gift, but a gift that kept on giving. A powerful tale of survival, compassion and unapologetic love in the time of AIDS.
During the 1960's a young soldier struggles with basic training, a bully sergeant and his own inner demons. A tale of struggle, redemption and survival.
Hugs,
Anna
D.L.
This is very deeply moving, Nicely written..
Wishing you all the peace, love and light for the New Year!!!
Amber