natural
if a newborn star can shoot its glimmering rays through the stratospheres of the earth, pierce through the smog of sins, and smash into the waters of our land, and if i can see that twinkle of light trapped so... Continue reading →
Author: Roslyn McConnell
for the Mothers of the earth.
my heart beats with my history. shaped like Africa. chiseled out of flesh thick and smooth, so red and rich that iron condensed soil couldn’t give birth to the roots i produce. the nile, long and never-ending, pumps its glittery... Continue reading →
boxability
imagine you are placed into a black box. you aren’t aware of your environment, and your eyes are subconsciously shut; you don’t realize that your pupils are sheltered because it is too dark inside of the box for you to... Continue reading →
ringtones
It’s funny that the inspiration for this post is actually the result of numerous hours spent on hacking into my phone so that I could get away with not paying for ringtones. I just got a new phone on Sunday,... Continue reading →
DST National Convention
Day 1 my flight to philly was at 6:15 am. *sigh* i definitely didn’t sleep last night, and i almost missed my flight. but i made it, wearing my red and white and sporting my black Delta bag. In case... Continue reading →