I am a foreigner. The knowledge meant nothing to me when I first started this journey, but after the biting wind, which cuts through my coat like a knife, rips the map from my useless gloves, it’s time I face my own ignorance. I have been wandering, it feels, for ages.  Not only am I … Continue reading Based on “To Build A Fire”

I look out over the cemetery, dew sliding down my glass in reflection of the sorrow I feel. How long have I been here? I do not know, one day bleeds into the next, and then the next. Some days are vibrant in my memory, watching as a wedding ceremony is performed, the bride in … Continue reading A Window