If I had wings of a dove, I would fly away surrender this lackluster existence where talent flees me unused unwanted undisciplined in a...

It’s a world: a whole wide one. Yet we pitch our place in pale imitations of life— in so many (i’m)material fabrications of who knows who...

REALITY CHECK. Always know that what you see and do is not real, in the sense that it is in fact a social construct. This means, there...