I have yet to meet one of us who capitulated, meaning that even though we are still here, most of us feel this disconnect. That silence that they prefer we don’t break, that silence we stack onto our camp fires, as those on the journey, like orphans, to somewhere spiritually more nurturing, we warm ourselves on the edge of Goodbye Road.
A few Portraits of the Orphans Haunting Goodbye Road
Cafe Locked Out on the Road
Mar 15, 2025
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