Tag: belonging

The neon sign stopped me in my tracks.  Looking at the picture I took then, stopped me again.  It is an invitation, ...

In the quietness of a new morning, I find myself adrift in my thoughts.  As I sipped my coffee and looked ...

There are so many places I need to go.  There are so many things I need to do.  The mix of needs, ...

The empty table, temperature, and timing were perfectly aligned for a long afternoon’s conversation with friends.  Memories and visions mix the ...

It was an odd place to find a wrought-iron gate.  In a business building cluster defined by concrete towers and elevated ...

The crystal reindeer was relaxed, confident, and silent.  As I considered where she fit in the Christmas story, there is a ...

The lamp in the minimalist restaurant still lingers in the dark night of my dreams.  The contrast between black and white ...