To say that everyone is equal and to say that we aren’t—is as naïve as asking of the clouds not to break when it can no longer hold....

There is an uninteresting music playing over the radio, the verses that flow and the speakers that scream. I too, for the majority of...

This life, in craft that was supposed to be beautiful—but the charisma of regret that has us plagued from the moment we come into this...

This life, a dreadful thing for the group who form the lower portion of living—income and standard of living. But that’s just been coined...