Steps

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,...

The visual image from my walk past the Royal Theatre lingers.  I could feel a sense of arbitrariness, of being forced...

The small venue was known for its brunch dishes.  On the day I chose to indulge, I found myself staring at...

In the build-up to a major sporting event, I found myself texting with others I knew would be watching.  Amid the...

As I walked towards dinner on a small pedestrian street in a European city, one neon sign stood out.  I stopped,...

The bakery display caught my eye.  In my mind’s eye, I was enjoying a fresh raisin scone with a hot drink.  This...

I had an opportunity to formally worship Divinity recently.  I did not have any affiliation with the community, the languages they...