“A Year That Held Me by the Throat”
by Dr. Noose There are years that kiss your forehead on their way out.This wasn’t one of them. This year…This…
by Dr. Noose There are years that kiss your forehead on their way out.This wasn’t one of them. This year…This…
There was a time when I thought the rope was the end of my story.When I believed its only purpose…
Some knots never loosen. Not with time.Not with talking.Not even with love. They tighten when I try too hard.They shift…