
Journey By: Luke Cummings
I stop where I stand atop a hill, the warmth of the sun gently flowing down onto my head and my shoulders. A temperate breeze blows against my face, pushing its way through the course carpeting of my beard. I turn to the right and scan my surroundings, taking in the heart-stopping beauty of my world. The sky above is a masterpiece of rich blue … Continue reading Journey By: Luke Cummings