"What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet" -William Shakespeare
Browsing the forum early last night, a single five letter word was enough to cause a feeling like a blunt blow to the chest. How is it that something so tiny and insignificant in the grand scheme of the world, could have caused such a feeling? It seems, and probably is, foolish, and yet, je me souviens. Those days on the beach, out by the wharf, under the cherry blossoms......