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…

Below is a poem I wrote; although it’s been a while since I wrote it, the message still resonates with me each time I create a piece of art, and I hope that others can relate to it as well!…