Written on 10-11-2008 by Crista S. Fingers trail the edge of my hairline Defiant they are Bunches of black curly tight knots Determined to surface…
Why are you a blogger? Why not!
“My name is Crista and I’m a blogger!” My mind is constantly running rampant around this statement; I just defined myself as someone with little…
Poetry: Black on White Sands
I used to write a lot, especially to vent and get my emotions on paper. I found that writing was always the best form…