Journey

I was the only one there for every event.  I have shared much of my life.  In total, there are a lot...

The wall of yellow and black balls reminded me of a visual image of a computer address.  With states of 0...

A security clearance form asked me to list the countries I have visited during my lifetime.  I struggled to answer the...

The wall of umbrellas was beautiful.  I could suggest it served no real purpose.  It was bling gathered, stockpiled over time, and...

I stood, hesitating, in front of the window.  I was looking at an echo of my past.  I was five years old,...

A childhood hero of mine was an agriculture engineer.  He related a story about an irrigation project that captured my attention...

In my current season of reflection, I have carried a sense of loss.  Initially, I thought it was the memories of...

I was starting a period of reflection on the eve of a milestone day.  I knew it would last for a...

I walked into the compass buried in the street sidewalk from the north.  The walk’s reflection had spanned decades.  So much has...

The Sky Lanterns on Shifen Old Street were well over 1.5 meters (~5 feet) tall.  As I watched them being lit...