Friday, 20 Apr 2012 | Views [309] | Scholarship Entry
The muscles in my neck were starting to boil on a slow simmer as I craned my head upwards and around. Dashes of neon blue, smoky red and, ironically enough, halo-gold danced in speckles on my body and backpack. I almost felt intoxicated, like I was ... Read more >
Tags: Travel Writing Scholarship 2012
