I like onions. Layers of tear producing scents or is that sense?

Powerful piece. Thanks for being a voice for those focused on survival.

I worked as checkout chick for a bit…I still remember the time two little boys swiped a large note from their passed out father’s pocket… was sure they were going to buy lollies.. but nope. A bag of fruit. Often think what they might be doing now…

K yep… my words babbling once again, sparked by your words on my screen.

Thanks for being you.