The past is an obdurate stranger that puts as many marks on us as we attempt to impose on it.
Peaches for Father FrancisHeartbreak , death and loss were shared between us, but renewal, commitment and strength as well.
Past HeavenYou could have all the crazy thoughts you wanted, as long as you smiled and kept them to yourself.
Past MidnightSometimes you get everything you ever wanted, only it doesn't look like what you wanted anymore.
Past PerfectRemembering something from the past? you are creating it right now as evidence for who you are now.
Parallel Universe of SelfPeople don’t know I have a checkered past. I used to be a picnic table cloth.
This Book is Not FOR SALEWe are all ashamed in one way or another. Who among us is not stained by the past?
Those Who Save Us