Leaving a place you've loved...

In a few days, I will leave a place that has touched me deeply, and I'm not sure just how to leave it behind. Will I remember this feeling? Or will it fade to a distant memory?

More than we know...

Often, it seems we know what we should do and what the next step ahead of us should be. Why then is it so hard to act on it?

What do we search for in the Wind ?

What is it we seek in the wind, beyond the rooftops, fixing our gaze on the Far Horizons..? What sign or symbol, what truth or feeling do we grasp for?

The Journey ahead...

Are we ever truly ready for a journey, even as the day comes upon us when we must take flight..?

Blue in the heavens

There is a certain change on the horizon today, a burst of blue in the heavens, a distant rush whose voice eludes me.

Slow and continuous Rain

The rain is steady and windless today, bringing my thoughts inward, recalling times past.

Remnants of snowfall

Birds sailing toward the horizon on a cristalline winter day. Some remnants of snow remain in shady parts or under trees, creating a two-tone landscape.