Nothing’s The Same When Everything Changes

It's not that I didn't expect change. Of course I did; and it's not like my concept of change was minimal; it wasn't. However, change has always been a relatively fluid concept in my life, I don't much care for it and I am keenly aware of its presence regardless the situation. Changes in the … Continue reading Nothing’s The Same When Everything Changes

Still I Rise

Still I Rise BY MAYA ANGELOU You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloom?’Cause I walk like I've got oil wellsPumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns,With … Continue reading Still I Rise