Curiousity, and wonder
I donít know about you all out there some where flurking and/ or lurking around, but i turn to piptalk when i have been bashed beaten abused or otherwise down to talk to others in a way that makes people dwell on there thoughts or think (Iím crazy and/or depressed).
So Iím here when i needed. Or when Iím in need of a little understanding, beside you all are amazing writers that help open my half closed eyes to the rhythms of life around me and to what little music flows in a deprived world.
So in other words Iím nowhere and every where but where I am.
The world behind these thoughtful eyes, caution may seem crazy.