Tag: Lost

With multiple levels, no windows, and monotone colours of concrete and green, it is easy to forget where one parked ...

Many lights are now dark.  I cannot imagine the evil.  I am struggling to understand how I can respond.  I have no answer ...

I forget more than I used to.  I do not think the problem is a bad as I think it ...

The arrival into Da Nang was filled with apprehension.  I could feel it in us.  It had been thirty-five years.  ...

Stepping back in time is helpful.  As I landed in Ho Chi Minh City, I found myself traveling back through ...

As we sat and talked, I expected the next chapter in an ongoing story.  It was one I was confident ...

As the end of the year approaches, the “best of” lists are starting to find their way to our desktops.  ...

I watched as he walked.  He was present, but not really.  His walk was slow, not quite straight, but clearly ...