Courtney Jordan 
I have been buried. I have been wounded. I have been beaten, bloodied, and scarred, but I have never been broken. Not yet. Not ever. All day, I move with the bearing of a commander: fierce, unyielding, untouchable. If you are not in my ranks, then you are rubble beneath my march. You speak of … Read moreUnbroken
When man first looked to the heavens, it was not merely for direction but for dominion. The stars, cold and ancient in their luminescence, have inspired poets, guided sailors, and stirred philosophers. Yet in every age, there arises a subtle seduction, a yearning to give those stars voice, agency, and power over our souls. This … Read moreThe Stars Are Not Our Shepherds