I recorded a dream

It was a quaint little village: crowded wooden houses with tiled roofs and narrow dirt roads winding in between. The place was perpetually awash in a shade of dusty gray; infinite layers of dense clouds clogged the sky and encircled the village in a sphere. The village was its own little cloudy microplanet, a dreary snowglobe floating through a mysterious void. One day, the clouds … Continue reading I recorded a dream

To the Seniors (again)

Who would’ve thought, huh? For three years, we’ve seen three batches of seniors relish in the last semester of their high school career. We’ve seen them wear that carefree look on their faces as they strutted around the school, knowing that their work there was basically done. On May 1st, we looked longingly all the different college shirts they wore to see where each had … Continue reading To the Seniors (again)