I stand near a street corner as the rain starts to softly fall. Manhattan races all around me, but my eyes are glued to the small, bright screen of my phone. I am reading the transcript of an episode of This American Life and I am riveted. The episode is titled “
Words and soft hearts and where the words fail
Words and soft hearts and where the words…
Words and soft hearts and where the words fail
I stand near a street corner as the rain starts to softly fall. Manhattan races all around me, but my eyes are glued to the small, bright screen of my phone. I am reading the transcript of an episode of This American Life and I am riveted. The episode is titled “