It was a Saturday morning, and I sat on the fine granules of sand, just as the sun came over the horizon. The sun, slowly but surely,...

Some people love to dance, or to sing, or to draw, or to watch videos on YouTube, or movies on Netflix; but I am one of the few people...

It was a hot and slightly humid afternoon in early May, as I made my way up to Burn by Rocky Patel cigar lounge in Atlanta at The...

(TW: SA Paragraphs 9-11) If you had a beautiful home, a white picket fence, a family with a son and a daughter and a good-paying job, you...

It’s Wednesday, 6:30 in the morning, and Trisha Shum reluctantly rolls out of bed. It’s just another day in COVID, she thought. During...

There are people who love to dance or to sing or to draw or to watch videos on YouTube or movies on Netflix, but I am one of the few...

It was a Sunday afternoon and it was pouring outside. I was on my way to the Fresh Market up the road to buy groceries, when the weather...

It’s dark, and quiet. One by one, the houses close their eyes, and you feel the families living in them, were finally getting to bed. The...

The clouds roll gently in the hurling gusts of wind. The skies turn from the perfect baby sky blue and into this bleak time bomb that...

Have you ever stopped to think about the food you eat? Like, where it comes from, the origins of the dish, or the native place of where...

I used to weigh 320 pounds three and a half years ago. My weight loss journey isn’t over yet, but it surprises many people whenever I...

When I sit on my patio at eight in the evening and light a cigar, I feel like the world has lifted off of my shoulders. Even if it’s just...

It was in the middle of July, right when summer was really kicking in, in Atlanta. I thanked and left my Lyft driver and took in my...