dreaming of a place and a time, I miss my grandparents today. rip gramma 🙂


dedicating my first book to Las Vegas, if it comes out well, I will make a follow up book on traveling(s) and another oceanic based.

One stormy night, walking to the L train with such low temperature I could no longer feel my feet. I felt the breeze of the next train coming, I step back to avoid the oncoming train. Standing across from me on Third Avenue platform a girl stretched out across from me, balling into her hands. It is almost midnight. I was quick on my feet, knowing that would soon be me. It’ll be okay. “This happens, things change.” I say.