Flowers are supposed to say
a thousand words. Some
grow wild but the ones I
get are cultivated. Bought
every time something goes
wrong for eight dollars at
the McKenna flower shop, then
wrapped and delivered with
an apology. Once, I would
like to get a wild flower,
picked from the roadside
for no other reason than
to make me smile.

L.M.

Behind bars, we view the world through
I rose-tinted glasses. The beauty and
love that we so desire is Just out of
our reach. On the other side, we have all
that we desire, but somehow...

...somehow...

...it is never enough.

K.C.