Journey

The silence in the Louvre in Abu Dhabi late at night is deafening.  There were a few people around, standing or...

I stood at the elevator waiting.  The switch covered with a glass plate was just to my right.  Simple, obvious, and, literally,...

The poor-quality image took me to a bygone era, generations before my time.  My impressions from the image speak to false...

The hallway had smooth, high-gloss floors and wavy, high-gloss composite stone walls. This combination, with the addition of delayed lighting...

The plant in the lobby silently stood proclaiming its message to anyone willing to listen or see.  I knew immediately that...

The waiting room's design and the arrangement that followed were aimed at the visitor.  Chairs were arranged in pairs, recognising that...

My mobile’s chirp carried a blunt reminder of life’s fragility.  I reflect on the wisdom and advice of another no longer...

The truck’s brake lights were loud, obvious, and in my face.  I was not in any danger.  There was nothing amiss.  I was...

I waited, knowing I was where I needed to be.  The step was now complete and in the books.  Part of me...

Recognising the threads in my life comes with a sense of reflection and renewed awareness.  Candidly, I did not expect to...