Hope on a Quiet Night

woman facing away on dark empty subway train with belongings beside her without hope

Hope is a baby, tiny and unassuming. The future made present, endless potential. — Hope is a baby, inevitable and growing. Something like you, but greater yet. — Hope is a baby, softening, holding hearts. Beacon of change, the world […]

Of Honey and Decay

Derelict plane in wasteland, a vagrant's shelter.

I am but a vagrant intoxicated by the fumes of decay, this is the life I have known. I am but a vagrant comforted by the debris of ancient splendor. We won this war, they said, we won and it was mighty, they […]