Grey cloth coaxes the lime trees of friends shadowing berries dropped by the grateful earth. Bradley Chicho Read Quote
Highest of heights, I climb this mountain and feel one with the rock and grit and solitude echoing back at me. Bradley Chicho Read Quote
Bits and pieces flung into the universe, sticking in the sky like cotton balls on a jet black velcro surface. Bradley Chicho Read Quote
The friendship we share grows amidst the craggy rock pond; reeds of water spray fireflies scented with bonfires. Bradley Chicho Read Quote