Xanadu
 

The sun glistens through the kitchen window Slowly blinding me as I prepare breakfast Steam escapes the teapot with a sharp screech As I...

Upon Dawn we drove down a windy road towards a place I could call home. The steam rising off the warm waters created a fog making the...

The room key enters the lock on the door A bright green light flashes The hinges unlock The door opens and a cool breeze knocks into me...

When you unlock that sliding door, you open yourself up to a world of nature. A burnt-orange beck appears under your feet. Dirt brown...

I can't understand our generation We love to talk, talking is our forte- but not in person. We love to party, party all night long- but...

The car turning at a stop light with a broken turn Signal. Or the Man in Brooklyn begging for Money. The crushed garbage placed on the...

Black Ice dangled dangerously in the center of the dash board. A smell so masculine it was hard to forget that he was sitting right next...

Sitting back in a broken plastic chair, I spot the phrase "#963" sloppily scratched on the wall in Sharpie, to mark the record for the...

An optimistic Valentine searching for someone to give to, but my parking at CVS, with a friend. The giant balloons shaped like hearts...

Moving in your own rhythm with a belly-filled mission. Bread, the inbetweens, and turkey, you've come up with your own system. A sudden...