The words of my mother came to me in a yellowed letter long lost. And speaking into my present from some distant place far in her past, I realized how...

The snow covered top shall ignite the sky in flames as ash falls to cover the ground. Cherry blossoms will die and fall leafless to the ground as the ...

I can tell you who I am. But I can double the excitement by telling you who I am becoming.

The future is a blink away, so don't close your eyes tonight.

If Today, We Pay no heed to the Environment's Cries,
Then Tomorrow, Our Posterity Would Pay no heed to Our cries.