Timpson

Chapter to Chapter: Moonlight

As I sit here, typing on my Macbook Pro, I try to put into words what I am feeling at a certain time, a specific chapter or subchapter in my life.  After I write, I submit my article, never knowing if even one soul reads it or if 1000 do.  I never know if it provokes a vocal “Amen” or a string of curse words directed at me.

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