In 1981, a ten-year old boy witnessed something very unusual involving two other children. For 37 years, this event haunted the boy. Finally, I am ready to tell his story. Continue reading Building A Mystery
I’m really not sure what that odd quirk of life is that allows me to go from an intense blog post to a video like the one below, but I am grateful for it. This is life in its purest form. It is innocence untouched and unbiased in its quintessential essence.