Ablaze with streaks of orange, red and purple, the sun sets on another calm summer night. The fog simultaneoulsy rolls in threatening to devour the colors in the sky, it’s long cold grey arms slowly reaching around Mt. Tam crawling …
Working Out My Passions
I didn’t grow up dreaming of getting married or planning a fairy-tale wedding. Instead, I grew up with dreams of traveling, teaching and writing. I’m not sure when or how, but at some point in my young, formative years, I …