April 2019

The House

  The cicadas chirp a lullaby to the night. Their buzzing seems obtrusive at first But grows to be comforting and content. Inside, the tiled floor sits cold with all its rivets and dips. Shutters are locked shut to the windows, Hatches battened down, Giving the impression of the quarters of a ship Sailing through […]


The Sky at Night and Day, oil pastels   Beautiful Forest, oil pastels   Train that Going Through a Forest, oil pastels   John P. Anson, 7Kerala, India

Eternal Friendship

    My mom and I walked through the narrow hallway, noticing all the people around us. I saw a girl in a purple floral dress standing next to her dad. She looked a little younger than I was. I wondered if we were going to be friends. After that, I saw a cast on […]