Self-awareness on a darker type of crazy. #dysfunctional

As I Hold His Hand

I kneel down to tie the laces on his shoes. Again, he’s in those brown loafers, the ones which he insists on wearing daily, no matter their shabby condition. Hesitantly, he gets up from the chair. He stands almost erect as his back seems a little stiff today. The small red tote bag on the…

Sea Glass

Seeing glass in a humane way.
#broken #enviroment #selfworth