I began writing this tonight, this is what I have so far:
A storm wakes me. I find myself longing for the dream. A constant companion of mine these days. This dream is all that remains from a time before. Before what? Something that now lingers in the back of m...
In the past I would have volunteered my time if I were asked, but starting now I will not volunteer with any organization unless I receive credit against my student loans equal or greater than twice my hourly photography rate.