Tag: self

Cha-Cha sat beside me, purring, staring off into the distance, with me while being in her own world.  On a quiet ...

I woke to rain, wind, and wet streets.  In other parts of the world, welcome to fall and seasons of rain.  In ...

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

I will soon meet someone for the first time.  As I think about what I want to say, I am reminded ...

As I walked through the old city centre of Beirut, the shells of buildings remained.  Streets are eerily quiet except for ...

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