Last night I had a dream, this morning I had a vision. Today I turned that vision into an idea and spent the day trying to make that idea reality. Not every dream makes it to the morning, not every vision translates into an idea and not every idea gets acted on, but I still pursue these each passing day, hoping that one day my idea will make a difference! Read More »
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The importance of now
My name is Tinacho. I am 20 years old and I would like to address the issue of now. Being a young person myself I know that generally speaking young people are not always aware of the importance of now. By now I mean the present moment. Now is the time to act. There will never be a moment like now, and so we have a responsibility to act. Often people postpone things in their youth. Read More »
From Dreams to Visions, to Ideas!
Last night I had a dream, this morning I had a vision. Today I turned that vision into an idea and spent the day trying to make that idea reality. Not every dream makes it to the morning, not every vision translates into an idea and not every idea gets acted on, but I still pursue these each passing day, hoping that one day my idea will make a difference! Read More »
Thanks for your inspirations!
Ok I'm a junior! Can you believe it? Read More »

Losing Love
My grandfather was a classy guy. He was brilliant and the most stubborn person I have ever met. He thought he had met his match with me though. My grandfather was my hero when I was a kid. He paid attention to me unlike anyone else. Even though I was 8 and he was several decades older, we would have debates about everything. Read More »
A insitefull mind!
Times like thes calls for a little bit of motivation....
Of My American Dream Read More »

Exponential potential / Tenebrific poem to Mia
"The brittleness of glass does not consist in fact that it is at any given moment actually being shivered. It may be brittle without ever being shivered."
I read this in my philosophy book and it struck me. I had to write it down. And send it to two friends to whom i write letters on occassion. It's a dying art. Read More »

Cue 80's Ballad
I thought I was taking a class that I could breeze through. I thought I was taking a class where my wit would suffice for conversation and common sense would prevail. I thought I was taking a class where we'd sit and talk about what we think. Little did I realize. Philosophy. I thought it would be easy. I thought wrong. Read More »


