What is it to be human?

What is rain?

Join me in taking a look at the hidden hope that lay snug in the depths of our deepest despairs.

Sitting in the old coffee shop, I could smell the scent of coffee overpowering the scent of wet grounds outside. It had just rained. The air was chilly but at the same time, the scent of freshly brewi...

Take a walk in nature and think about things in unnecessary detail