Sometimes words escape us in the moment, things are left unsaid, apologies unspoken, feelings unshared. The moment passes and it seems too late to speak then, or write. Too late to say what was on our mind.
This is a blog about those letters we all keep in our mental outbox. The speeches and rants on the tips of our tongues that we held back or never had any opportunity to voice, finally in the open, printed on a page. Good, bad and everything in between. Regrets and reminiscence, unfettered, mostly unedited and to some extent uncoffined.