A Trip to an Old Home
It had been five months since I was accepted into a four year university, about eight months since the beginning of ...
A Visit to Book Trader's Café
Whenever I sonder around Down Town New Haven, there are places that I always have to visit. I will usually look around...
Love is Confusing: A Poem
Love is confusing; It is a terribly twisted tunnel That points and directs in Multi-diagonal-twisting-turns, And, right now,...
Small and Wonderful Every day Pleasures to Notice More Often
1. That first sip of morning coffee. Black. Cream or sugar. Cream and sugar. Coffee touches your lips and moves through your mouth to...
