Tag: Choices

Yesterday’s tracks are etched and recorded in the yard’s icy layer of snow.  Knowing how they were made, I can see ...

I stood on a corner of Dubai’s City Walk main intersection, wondering if I should turn left or go straight.  It ...

Every option was on the table as I sat down.  I could eat with a traditional knife, fork, and spoon.  Chopsticks were ...

I paused as I considered the choices on the menu.  The plate on the table in front of me just beyond ...

The gray morning is beginning to show signs of life.  I can hear the sounds of people stirring around me, ...

As I try to navigate the unfamiliar road, the naïve idea that I could simply pick, choose, and follow begins ...

The discussion around the table was lively. I could see a clear mix of two viewpoints.  On one side, it ...

If I were to try to characterize the past twenty-four hours, it would be one of two extremes.  On one ...