The orb has met its bounds, but what’s left is beautiful- streaks of orange fading to a golden hue mixed with periwinkle… I look out of my shrunken square window past the wing tips up to w...Read More
June 4, 2014 I’m currently on the flight from Toronto to London. The rumble of the plane is louder than I remember; hopefully it quiets down before I decide to get some shut-eye. The sun is nowh...Read More
