Posters of discounted flights adorn her office. Low prices for hikes in Peru on one wall, an advertised fixed deal for a 10-day trip to the Great Wall on the other.
1. When I was eighteen, I woke up in a bra and spandex shorts on a narrow bed in Allegheny General Hospital.
Clad in surreptitious head-to-toe black, A Violet Sun arrived at the House of Blues in Anaheim, Calif. on Thursday, June 26, ready to rock.
With the overhead sun casting shadows through the lattice-laced fence guarding the city, or perhaps maybe just built-in as a way to enhance the area’s overall toughness, I’m overwhelmed completely by how lackluster and industrial Hawthorne is in both superficiality and index.