The drum rests beneath a spotlight, behind a wall of glass. Painted regimental green and embellished with…
The landscape of the Mojave Desert is beautiful, especially in the lonely blackness of midnight.
Sunshine bounces off the snow, blinding me withwhiteness. Blue skies stretch…
I cannot breathe. But then, do I need air? Darkness — it surrounds me. Beneath the world, I lay like a…