British Sky Broadcasting

The fire was dwindling as the last words of “Leaving on a Jet Plane” were sang. Although it wasn’t the most mellifluous sound, the lyrics were still rhapsodic, completely filled with passion. I leaned towards one of my many beloved roommates from the past two weeks at camp, checking her features to see if she was crying as I was. Unsurprisingly, her tear-stained cheeks were glistening from the minimal sunlight still grasping onto the far end of Burt Lake that algid Friday evening. It was later…

The young girl grinned happily as she skipped alongside her parents and older brother, though her parents had to scold her a few times for wondering just a bit too far. The sky was grey and held the promise of rain but that didn’t seem to affect the young girls mood. A crowd of people walked along side the small family, all heading the same direction, all types of people and creeds. Suddenly different sights and sound flooded the girls senses all at once, the smells of different types of food,…

Here I woke at the crack of dawn and silently drove past the tracks of the Main Line. Here I hurried to a Celebrantes choir rehearsal to sing “Yesterday” by the Beatles. Here I drifted my attention away from the conductor, listening to the hourly chime bells ring the “Star Spangled Banner” at eight o'clock sharp. Here I made my way with others through the amphitheater into separate classrooms in Crossman Hall. Here I sat idling, waiting for my colorless substances to briskly dissolve so I…

landed, it was at around the crack of dawn. When I was waiting for the bus to take me to the nearest Greyhound station, I marveled at the sky. The clouds were a wispy grey with the sky being a multitude of colors ranging from purple, pink and orange. As I was riding on the bus the first thing I thought of when I saw the highway was that the colors were dull. The sky, the roads, the buildings, the people, it all lacked color. It was like a saw a painting that only had the…

mist from the rain and the golden glow of sunrise. The world outside his window was filled with the noises of early morning, of people coming and going, of the cities birds cooing and crowing, settling of rooftops to watch the sun climb high into the sky. The world outside knew nothing of the odd twist of emotions that wrenched him apart and the monster he could so easily become. Knew nothing of his cruel desires and aching sadness, of his violence and honeyed words. Knew nothing of the small…

A mountain scene is beautiful no matter where it is at, but this view looks like something you would only see in heaven. The different engravings of the dove-white mountains that soared into the clear blue sky, trapping the glimmering sun behind them. Lying in a great line like the spine of the land. As if they were giants that roamed the land, only to lie down and never get up again. Falling into an enchanted sleep, perhaps their humanities still remain. The range was high to the west and low…

As the sun rose on the horizon its gleams lit the waves of the ocean. The waves were very gentle that morning. As I progressed with my vacation at Cancun, Mexico I decided to take a quick run across the shores. While getting ready, I felt a tight squeeze in my lower stomach. It was such an unordinary sensation that I was going through and I was not able to understand exactly why I felt this way. But without minding these situations, I got dressed and headed out the door for a morning jog. The…

There was a rough breeze blowing in my face, and it was a cold day. The leaves were just starting to fall off of the trees. It was a nice fall day in my backyard, and I was flying my new drone higher than I've ever flown it before. It’s height was about two times the size of my house and it looked about a centimeter wide from where I was standing. I was just thinking of how great this video would be that I was getting when suddenly, the drone jerked backward. I tried to make it come back to me…

screams -- demanding that it be heard. I could feel the intensifying heat, but I was numb to the imminent burns; I was numb to everything. The sky began to blacken, as did my perception. I embraced the gradual darkness with open arms; it replaced the anguish with soothing nothingness. I awoke to barrenness and smoky tendrils idly floating away into the sky above. Everything within sight was charred and blackened. I only had a vague recollection of the destruction that occurred the night before,…

Los Angeles based singer/songwriter Opâru, releases a new stunning video entitled “The Deep End.”It encompasses the beautiful aspects of nature, blending them with an urban landscape. Opāru is the stunning musical endeavor of Los Angeles based songwriter, singer, and actress Dianna St. Hilaire. Her music can be described as haunting electro with a dark ethereal undertone. Combined with dream-like operatic vocals, Opāru’s work creates a unique depiction of modern pop culture. Originally from…