Years ago, during my adolescence, I found an old guitar in my home. Moved by curiosity, I asked my mom whose guitar it was. It was my...

The mountains have always been one of my favorite places. I would go up there just to sit and let life pass me. I would sit on rocks next...

"On a cloudy, cool, and crisp day, a withered paintbrush faced with decay glistens with the company of a lawn chair, it seems. The...

The world we live in is a beautiful place; it is ever-changing and ever-growing. With all that is happening, it’s easy to forget that, so...

On a textured sage green popcorned wall, a creature with eight hair-thin legs and a small dot-sized body centered the card I pulled from...

When I think back to my youth, I remember how my mom used to admire flowers anywhere we went. We would stop and smell the roses on our...

In my life, I have lived primarily in two homes, each unlike the other. The first was situated on a small plot of land in Mexico. It had...

My first image can be described as a wooden background, maybe a block of wood, with two dents vertical to each other. The picture also...

Each tutor in the Reading and Writing Center responded to the prompt “Writing is...” The goal was to fill in the blank with a brief...

From the chilly breeze that brings the frost, Covering the vibrant green pearly white.  The cold fills your lungs with icy frost  Every...

Overlooking the vast, blue skies and the hills expanding over the horizon, I felt a warm feeling grow in my chest. Tears began to form in...

Last year in October, I took a trip to San Francisco's Legion of Honor with friends I met in an art class here at Reedley College. Our...