Tag: Intent

The hard hat was puzzling.  It was after midnight.  We were in a secure area with very few people.  Any shift had long ...

The wall was inviting, bright, and filled with whimsical joy.  It seemed readily apparent that the urban planners and architects were ...

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

One of my mother’s regrets late in life centred on the lost opportunities she had as a parent.  As a parent ...

With the day fading, the question of what comes next often involves a still, quiet place within my heart.  I avoid ...

The Shelby Cobra occasionally parks next to where I used to park.  It is an impressive example of a car with ...

The four teddy bears are unlike anything I have seen except in a store display.  It is hard to imagine who ...