Travel Diaries

Aircraft after aircraft lined up, displaying man’s monstrous and gigantic creations. I bear witness to memories in the making and strangers I will seldom cross paths with. As the official dressed all in white asks for my boarding pass, I gaze at the countless aircrafts on standby, waiting to take off into the sky and … Continue reading Travel Diaries

The little boy

I saw a little boy today. He wasn’t someone special, if anything he was strangely ordinary. His hair seemed as though they could use a good wash yet were neatly tucked away from his face. A dark skin tone characterized by patches of dirt on his body; and ragged clothes that had been repeatedly worn … Continue reading The little boy