
Starfelt by Mitsuo
The feel of fate upon my shoulder. Gazes down as I look up. The stars seem to know, and in Continue reading
The feel of fate upon my shoulder. Gazes down as I look up. The stars seem to know, and in Continue reading
… and within that hope, life.
There’s a fog that veils Wahiawa now. Not dense, but certainly looming. Under amber street light and moonless, cloudy sky, Continue reading