rachael prescottJun 28, 20212 minthe soul of an airportevery airport has a soul characterized by the people who walk to and from the departure gates.
rachael prescottJun 28, 20212 minorion's beltit was my first night in my new apartment in my new city in my new country and I desperately craved something familiar, so I looked up...
rachael prescottFeb 21, 20213 minsunsets in the city | reflection essaybut as I see the purple and blue kiss in the sky atop my illegal sit spot, I don’t see an unwinnable battle.
rachael prescottFeb 21, 20212 minthe windowthe pale walls slowly cycled between golden to covered in mustard shadows throughout the day, but the window was always open.