Every fleeting moment is woven by hand, as we are the performers of a master puppeteer. 011 November 30, 2014 0
“Remember to look at the sky,” he said. “Its the focal point of our planet, yet so many seem to miss it.” 010 November 26, 2014 0
While you find hatred and alienation within the walls of your suburb, I find myself within the cracks of the city’s concrete sidewalk. November 24, 2014 0
We are flatlining while you inhale: the borrowed air that you believe is yours by right is something we send to those who don’t deserve it. 690 November 20, 2014 0