Savannah Thorne- There was something deep to voodoo, something that spoke to him in sparks of his blood. He wished he knew its secrets. It called to him, wanting him to follow the intricate tracery of its veins, to be lost in its shadows and never come back.
By: Grainne Rhuad-“A busker finds his niche, and finds where he is supposed to be and he does what he is supposed to be doing”
In the wake of devastating natural disasters what can we learn from looking back?
By: The Late Mitchell Warren
“Is there still evidence of Hurricane Katrina? Do the Saints still play in that dome?” The Late Mitchell Warren travels to New Orleans, a city of despair and a city of hope.