Light

All there was left to do was watch the horizon.

“Hang in there, baby”

the phraseology quadrilogy — Vol. IV

~ a reimagining of the poem “Invictus”

{A city-wide game of wits between cops and criminals for control}

Do you understand the full nature of your crime?

Prog!

A finale worthy of an illustrious career. Who gets that?

~ an essay on Avengers: Endgame

“Seize the day!”

~ a poem