one hundred miles beneath my feet, the world will begin pressing carbon and in one million millennia it will be diamonds, but here above ground, the sky presses gray air and in an instant it is brilliant crystal
Tag: peace
The Longest Time
It was a crime. A serial crime. Committed ritually each morning under midmorning sun’s gaze. Flagrant. But so easy. An … More
Recollections of an audience member: Breaking Pointe
I’m currently neck-deep in the impossible process of trying to decide what I want to do with my major. I … More
Homecoming
I’ve been homeless for months. I can’t pinpoint exactly when it started but the minute I reluctantly started trying to … More
Bloomingfoods
As a studier, I love communities but I hate groups. When you’re throwing around ideas with people that you know, … More