Posts tagged with: August 7

Destination: An Ode to American Airlines

I wander aimlessly, without direction. All around me I see planned chaos. Today's destination, "Where am I going?" "Follow the leader," a hurried answer. "Trust me," as words were uttered in my ear. Instinctively I... Read More

An Ode to Cinnabon

C is or Cinnamon, B is for butter. I is for icing, you make my heart flutter. Never before, have I felt this way. Need you right now, not just yesterday. Airports and... Read More