The Arcanium

"It was that time of evening where the sun no longer had the proper angle to illuminate the whole of the earth. As I watched it grow orange at my side, the shadows of the bare trees and water towers reached back into the structures which cast them, turning the foreground to a silhouette before the sunset. It was as though all of the color in the world was bleeding into the sky..."

A story about the things people do (way too) late at night in the fictional town of Silverport.

A mostly true retrospective regarding my experiences while on vacation at Hilton Head Island in South Carolina.

I've once been asked to choose a book that describes me, but so many different ones have made me who I am today. I figured, for the first blog here, I would list the things I've read that influence everything that I post here.