“How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand, there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend. Some hurts that go too deep…that have taken hold.”


Irisa “ Nolan used to say the two of us are children of the badlands….the wild, open spaces where the weak are afraid to go. It’s towns that scare me, all the people jostling for space, sucking up the air till there’s nothing left to breathe.”
MAY I INTRODUCE TO YOU THE EUGLASSIA WATSONIA