Postcards of Insecurities . Chapter 1-Introduction

Wooden paved floor. Cane chair. I sit cross legged. Loud music and a bar around. How else would I live. That is the norm. With some money to spend, travel and loud beats batch my lifestyle choices. And yes, sex, the smell the talk the goosebumps, the failures (which must be always be the other … Continue reading Postcards of Insecurities . Chapter 1-Introduction