Tag: direction

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

There was only one way out.  Up, in this case, had two options.  I suspect there is an alternative. I also knew ...

On the window shelf in the apartment sits a Buddha.  In the Buddha’s best tradition, the image reminds me of the ...

The sign confused me. Why would there be a summer garden here? This is a place where the summer heat ...

The sign is clear, simple, and easy to read in English and Arabic. Its symbol is universally recognised. I know ...

Intuitively, anything with a “1” is first.  While technically correct, as I walked into the metro station, I knew I was ...

The Kulfi dessert store was a trip through childhood symbols.  From modes of transportation to signs and wall warnings, I retraced ...