On the window shelf in the apartment sits a Buddha.  In the Buddha’s best tradition, the image reminds me of the...

The wall was intimidating.  There was only one sign.  Fortunately, there was an unmarked counter with an individual standing behind it.  I asked...

When I hear the word “destination,” my first thoughts are of a location and the road between where I am...

The soba, broth, and dumplings were terrific.  I found depth, complexity, and warmth in the broth that I did not expect.  The...

The doorway to the restaurant was an introduction to all that followed.  Minimalist, monotoned, and unassuming – it reflected contemporary Japanese...

As the flight reached its cruising altitude, I stared at the tray.  I had been waiting, knowing a time would come...

“Care for a cup of coffee?” The invitation seemed simple.  I knew there were deadlines, commitments, and obligations queued up and...