BY VALENTYNA HOLLOWAY Softly shifting skies, clouds masking the solitude of the setting sun flowing effortlessly in a pastel dream. Shadows of leaves drifting slowly down the lane, weary trees brushing the cobblestones with darkened light. Night falls slowly. Creatures of the night beginning to stir, the dusk, their dawn as the awakening stars whisper softly to them the moon rising gracefully. The sound of … Continue reading Spring Resurrection