By the Way

When I look out the window, I see a gloomy haze of smog.  The sun has barely attempted to rise; the nearby mountains may as well not exist. ...

 ~ Known ~ “I will miss this next year,” I lamented, looking around at a group of mom friends. On a rare mom’s night, we sat talking abo...

When we returned home in August, our thick winter boots were still by the door, a silent reminder of the last year. I am very easily visu...

Hai Shi Wan Originally uploaded by kevsunblush By Kevin "I don't understand why all these horrible things are happening," said...