my brain dawns upon new ideas stumbling over them like roots in the earth consciously, closing in like a hummingbird to a flower gently, slightly and rhythmically flitting as if […]

They traipse down these streets at night, armloads of books, and pencils in bags which were slung over shoulders like toting an artillery of knowledge to the beach. They’d sit […]

Donning an apron and burns on my knuckles like wounds of the ancestors, progressed; due to be scars through the ages. Steam erupting from the oven as food is removed […]