I live in a digital world. Everything is simulated; from the smallest blade of grass to the mightest mountain, it’s all fake. Even...

You’re sitting in your favorite chair going about your nightly routine. The fan above, pumps far away, even electricity in the walls and...

Wind chimes sounded gently from outside the window. Summer birds flit through boughs of trees, landing naught for a moment to scoop a...

to the Elysian plain...where life is easiest for men. No snow is there, nor heavy storm, nor ever rain, but ever does Ocean send up...

The blue screen of death: it’s in our collective vernacular even today, regardless the fact that nobody even remembers what the hell it...

The corner of 33rd and Normal was not an extraordinary place, but a completely ordinary place where irregular things happened. Foremost...

There once was a ship. It was built from wood and sailed proudly across the ocean high for many years, but as with any machine, pieces...

The world is noisy. So much so that I sometimes feel like I’m stuck looking at the world through the blades of a fan. Smell, sight: I...