Time is a slippery thing: lose hold of it once, and its string might sail out of your hands forever.
All the Light We Cannot SeeEven when the strings are broken in our lives, the sweet music plays on in our hearts.
Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best LifeYawn. String-on-a-stick. Fine. I'll come out and chase it to make you happy.
Won-Ton: A Cat Tale Told in Haiku