Secrets In The Heart

Esben Hanefelt Kristensen

…I was on top of the world, and I was with a man who loved the wild weed of me, and when he saw me judge another woman or another man, or the prostitute Little Bo Peep who hung on my front steps leading up to my apartment, he would say things to me.

He would say look how beautiful she thinks she is.

Or he said, Baby, you don’t know her story.

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I write about creativity, loving, language learning and psycho/spirituality. I’m a longtime painter and reader.

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David Price

I write about creativity, loving, language learning and psycho/spirituality. I’m a longtime painter and reader.