the dance of the ink riddled fingers

brave stranger

Posted in heroes of mine, how was your day? by enisea on 08/06/2010

There is something about writing that knocks me off my feet. There is something about receiving written impromptu notes from strangers or people I don’t know well that make me inspired by bravery.  Something about opportunism and risk that confronts me with freedom…and puts me at a loss at what an appropriate reply entails.

Dear C.J "the black woollen jumper",
I was merely being polite.
Thank you for being brave...and smiling back.
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