“It is an absolute human certainty that no one can know his own beauty or perceive a sense of his own worth until it has been reflected back to him in the mirror of another loving, caring human being.”
-John Joseph Powell
22 DECEMBER 2021- SAN JUAN, PUERTO RICO
The wind pushed on the car to no avail. They were going forward and nothing but a blessed tragedy could change that. The tires were making their monotonous hiss over the rain-washed highway and the air that made its way through the filters was meadow-sweet. All around, through these tinted windows were fields. Inside this tin box destined for the horizon the world outside continued like some choreographed dance but without the soul it should have. What reason was there that they could not stop and walk barefoot in the grass and f
