PinnedLife As A Backseat PassengerAmongst the darkened asphalt, they telleth storiesMar 3, 2021Mar 3, 2021
Of Pandemic Nights and Bright LightsThere were loud rhythmic dings. Slowly they encompass my head. And finally, movement. Movement? Movement! I shook myself. Eyes open. The…Jan 14, 2021Jan 14, 2021
The Idea of Being Cashless in 2021If anything has taught me about change, it’s the year 2020. With the number of different events that happen in just that one year, it’s…Jan 8, 2021Jan 8, 2021
So What Is The Gap In Your Craft?One step, two steps and there’s your gap step!Dec 15, 2020Dec 15, 2020
Of Mind, Thoughts, Heart of My Ex-Teen AngstI can’t wait to grow up so that I can do whatever I want — My Ex-Teen AngstNov 29, 2020Nov 29, 2020
