Tag: Intent

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 ...