There’s a race to be at the top, to be better than everyone else.  But how do we define “being better” than someone else?  Maybe we define this with a GPA —  a supposed measure of “intelligence.”  Maybe we define…

I’m engulfed in an inferno of my own creation. The orange sparks circle me, and my fiery hair flows freely; some strands lash at my face, while others dance with the ever-spreading fire. I can hear the cackling of the…

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.

This is a three part poem that I’ve been working on, centering on the impact that technology has had on our relationships (and on ourselves). In the process of using technology to expand and augment our social lives, we’ve become…