
photo-montage by phD
It was the first recognition of hurt. Of course after that day, hurt appeared in the form of being too tall, too thin, glasses, braces and being chosen last for softball.
Valentine' Day, however, became the lifetime symbol of not being good enough for someone or something.
The end of innocence because of a missing red heart with a paper doily on a worn wooden desk.
How dumb is that?
Might Ph.d. suggest Ducati's nuovo classico Sport Classic 1000, a retro rocket suited to wear well with grey and black for the days you simply must have 992 cubic centimeters of fuel injection with your espresso...
rock on, Raypod!