The soapy water spanned the surface of the kitchen floor, emulsifying a week’s worth of grime in a matter of seconds.

Everyone wants to be happy.  So we chase after success, riches, fame…  but still feel empty inside.  We seek more, as if happiness has a material value, a price tag, associated with it.

I know this post was written after New Year’s Day, but it’s not too late to make New Year’s Resolutions 🙂

Overall Rating: While browsing for a historical fiction book, I stumbled across The Secrets Between Us, written by Thrity Umrigar. Reading through the synopsis, I discovered that it wasn’t necessarily “historical,” per se, but a modern tale following the stories…

As I’m a current high school junior, I only have one more full year of school until I graduate high school. Recently, I’ve stopped to reflect on my educational journey; I’ve been in the same public school district since kindergarten,…