We live in a vastly different world in which the twin towers fell 20 years ago. Yet, 2 decades later, we are closer to those events than we could have expected.
Personal Note: I originally wrote this after the death of my great grandfather in August of 2014. In 2020, the August air can represent so much more. Let me know…
Head on the concrete like glass on the floor. Shattered pieces show a reflection from each. Every blood drop shed on the newly jagged edges, shows a different image of that glass…