Thoughts & Ideas


Grandparents are nothing more than old codgers that see life from a different time. As the sun sets, so too does the knowledge of that lifetime.

I Bleed Red

I Bleed Red I Bleed Red. War breeds the dead. War leaves corpses behind. It was only a matter of time before new violence was born. Sooner or later, the guns would start to spray blood in crowded cities and… Read More ›