Pureness of the light

As usual, it's difficult for me to write this letter from the editor without making it really personal. However, this time I prefer to...

Every breath you take…

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It was summer, and the world smelled of roses and jasmine. The sunshine shimmered like powdered gold on the edge of blue wildflowers and...

Winter is coming

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Every year, around October, the land begins to glisten. We slowly slink into hibernation and slacken our summertime heated activities, so as to savor...

Insatiable Thirst For Truth and Beauty

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    With so few trees in the city and so much misery of all kinds surrounding us, how could we ever expect to see a...

Hope Knows No Boundaries

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"We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope." - martin luther King, Jr. At times, you might feel that life has taken its toll...