A twinkle akin to a star's lucent. A fleeting moment. The drop finds its descent.
In graceful ...  [+]

Many days I have been staying inside
Away from the cold weather outdoors
I was weak, sitting by ...  [+]

I am sitting near the window, with blinds half open. The sun is about to set. My room is filled with bright orange twilight. The gentle breeze from the Pacific ocean is rustling my paper stack. I am ...  [+]

"The soldiers marched in front of the house. We were scared and hid in the back", Ityakki was in the middle of her usual storytelling. She kept tapping rhythmically on a dry coconut. The sound and the ...  [+]