To me ,
I tell stories with unbridled rigor , some maybe insignificant but important enough to stray you guessing.
Like dead men I keep my tales ,though as they lay hid my heart flames no stimuli to their resurge.
On this blog I withdraw from the captivity of my second persona just to write my mind in ink on this page.
I fancy my work ,my brains drunk enough not to care if you fancy my works.
One.
