Aug 21, 2023
It is hard to be propelled by the ever moving onward earth when all we want to do is curl around our grief.
Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
It is hard to be propelled by the ever moving onward earth when all we want to do is curl around our grief.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."