A View to an Italian Vacation

Warm ceramic tiles brushing shoulders with sweaty palms… Motors purring cool the summer heat into submission… Unwanted cd’s dangle from string spinning, sparkling as the sun turns this make shift mobile into art… A welcomed breeze high fives...

On the Other Side of the Glass [A Plea to All Americans]

I’m tempted to stay silent. As bodies fall to my left and my right, the question enters my mind, “Am I next?” Maybe if I’m quiet I’ll get through unscathed. I’m tempted to stay silent. Keeping quiet will keep the peace. Let things...