The venue was so familiar.  Even now, I do not remember the faces or names of all those that were there.  I...

From the top of the hill, two spires framed my view.  In the distance, a cathedral spire.  The spire stood tall, enduring,...

It was a lazy day.  Overcast, crisp, and oddly relaxing.  I had left my to-do list metaphorically behind and was wandering the...

The building came with at least eight names etched on its façade.  Except for its labels, the stately building reminded me...

The mirror silhouettes in the storefront triggered an immediate discussion within me.  From what I was willing to see, to the...

Artwork, especially art that reminds me of a potential self-portrait, is thought-provoking.  As I walked through a European city’s streets recently,...