Those tiny drops of humanity. Those round, wet balls of fluid that tumble from our eyes, creep down our cheeks, and splash on the floor of our hearts… They are miniature messengers, on call 24/7 to substitute for crippled words. They drip, and pour from the corners of our souls, carrying with them the deepest emotions we possess.

Those tiny drops of humanity. Those round, wet balls of fluid that tumble from our eyes, creep down our cheeks, and splash on the floor of our hearts… They are miniature messengers, on call 24/7 to substitute for crippled words. They drip, and pour from the corners of our souls, carrying with them the deepest emotions we possess.