Xanadu
 

You can be walking in the street or driving on the road and it's there but you don't see it coming. Black Ice. The ultimate surprise. It...

My name painted onto Pip’s chalkboard next to a snowflake hanging on the American flag. A man riding a scooter past a bra hanging on a...

Whether it be Thanksgiving, Christmas, or maybe it’s Uncle Rob’s birthday, there will always be the awkward silence between you and your...

3:00 am Surrounded by darkness where desire hides. Trapped under covers like a mime in a box. Voice stirring up memories and...

Mrs. Harris says Georgia apples are the sweetest. She grew up with the greatest big apple tree In the backyard and sang them soft in...

Heartbreak and misery. Sober thoughts, drowning in Johnnie Walker. Pictures and alcoholic memories, time wasted on love...intoxicated in...

An argument over lunch or a sleeping Social Studies Student a broken pencil or food wrapper in the stairway a man dances at a bus stop as...

Who I love is who you are. The soul with the open mind, and the open mind with the great soul. You are a wanderer who wanders the wonders...

We travel on our journey in search for more. The pause from song to song is the silence that engulfs our trip. It’s the suspense that...

Disloyalty is like healing bones, slow painful and raw. You can try to put things back together. You can try to connect the pieces but it...