Just honestly a fun little space. With a few cool people, a few not so cool people, all passing each other in the drifting river we call life. Some stagnates against rocks, some breezes past when they catch the wind; but the common factor is the fact of the shared space we all drift in. Sometimes bumping into each other, sometimes drifting apart.

Who would think living such a normal, small-town life in a regular manner could be so messy.

You got your small school, your small workspaces. All ant-sized lives living somewhat independently, yet completely dependent on each other to carry on the every-day routine we call life.

Some teens strive to break out the habits. Some adults try to hold them back to the ebb and flow of every day routines. Some just try their best to survive.