I bask in the memory of those orange afternoons when the tires run smoothly on a sun-kissed asphalt. My heart just stared blankly at everything, unabashed, silent and roaring.
- Kimmy Bureros, 1996
I can be thankful of a lot of things. But today, I am thankful of one thing. I feel like my heart is burning but I have to control myself or else I’ll get burnt. Thank you, Lord.
