The sunrise and the sunset happen every day, and most days I miss them. Most days, we all miss them. How something so ordinary can be simultaneously so magical and spectacular amazes me. I don't know what truly lasts. I don't know how many dawns there will be. I don't know how many dawns I … Continue reading ordinary

what we do

To survive, we push certain truths to the backs of our minds. To survive, we try not to think about the danger we live in. As we survive, we think about those who do not. As we survive, we mourn those we could not protect. As they perish, we wonder when it will stop. As … Continue reading what we do