Tag: mirror

The reflection of the building across the waterway from me caught my attention this morning.  The night was still very dark.  With ...

I woke up thinking of a statue in a village church in Hautvillers France.  The image and the emotions it left ...

I looked up at a sign on an upper middle-class street in Beirut.  The neon sign for a 24-hour, 7-days-a-week, diner ...

I walked into a quiet room, alone except for comfortable sofas, books, and art.  I found myself confronted by a bust ...

The morning shadow consistently calls for my attention and I step outside and head for the office.  The way light plays ...

As the evening sun faded on the garden, I reflected on the statue of a priest reading.  It was as tall ...

A follow-up question to my story abruptly stopped the conversation within my head.   “How would you define the individuals you ...