I am from the hot orange mountains, from jumping needles and to hot heat. I am from the spiky cactus under the moonlight. Pizza, it tasted like Little Caesars I am from the tropical area the...
Josiah Spears
I am from the land of the rising sun, from the tan sand, and the blue ocean. I am from the place where cars roam under the city lights. I ate ramen, it tasted like the salty sea. I am from the...
Josephine Enomoto
I am from the land of the double-decker bus, from queens and The Little Prince. I am from the chemical capital of the world under credit cards. The first state to ratify, it tasted like freedom....
Harry
I am from the Manila Cathedral, from hot mornings and lots of rain. I am from the jade green rainforests under the clear blue skies. Soaring cliffs, it tasted like adobo. I am from the turquoise...
Patricia Fitzgerald
I am from the Great Land, from the snowy white winters and long flights. I am from the cold caverns under the spikey cacti. Mom’s dinner, fresh waffles, it tasted like heaven. I am from the...
Louis Farrer
I am from Bean Town, from the coasts of a harbor and screeching seagulls. I am from the stolen masterpieces under the garden. Four leaf clovers, gelato, it tasted like a basketball game I am from...
Ryleigh