The sun would scorch the tarmac into a gooey mess, not a soul in sight. I remember sitting on…
The first time I was introduced to a Kaleidoscope I remember playing with it for hours. I must have been 7–8 years old and with my…
Library, a way of escaping the reality and sinking yourselves in the marvellous world where the possibilities are…
To Err is Human — Alexander Pope
Something is wrong with the world, very wrong. This is not the usual dilemma of whether someone is being right and you…
The first snow of the season is always a bed of exhilarating blanket that encompasses the entire…
