February 2012
2 posts
This, this, this is about Trust. This is about the wall, my wall 20 by 10, every brick set in concrete. Through this wall you can look at me, but you can’t see me. Through this wall you can listen but not hear me. This, this, this, is about you fighting through, climbing the wall, breaking off each brick and finally when you got through, you walked towards me, took my hand and said, “You’re...