Poetry: The Boy Died in My Alley by Gwendolyn Brooks
The Boy died in my alley without my Having Known. Policeman said, next morning,
Opinion: For You, Anything
My theory is this: if you know how to love yourself, you can love others easily. This sort of love requires self-awareness; it necessitates seeing yourself as you…
Poetry: Elegy by Mong-Lan
& what if hope crashes through the door what if that lasts a somersault? hope for serendipity
Meet Angie of POP Jewelry Studio!
Jane: Tell us a little bit about yourself ! Angie: Hello! My name is Angie and I love color! Developing POP Jewelry Studio has been quite a little…
How to Get Things Done When You Really Don’t Want to!
Do not do it. What? Well if you really don't want to do something you shouldn't do it. I know it's not a perfect world and one has…