Reblogged from 2thirty
letters and numbers and colors and things.
I post things that strike my fancy.


This brought a mega tear to my eye.
I feel so well-hugged right now.
When I turned 8 years old, my parents sold our house in the “ghetto” of Indianapolis and moved the family to a rural area about 40 miles west of the city. In the blink of an eye, I went from being a poor city kid attending a strict Baptist “academy” to a poor farm kid attending a public school in…
This brought a mega tear to my eye.