Follow the leader…
‘Tis the wink of an eye — ’tis the draught of a breath– From the blossom of health to the paleness of death, From the gilded saloon to the bier…
Where are you coming from, where are you going: an afternoon conversation…
The place that we are going is right in front of us. Across a room on an overcast day. To see both from whence we come and to where we go…
A cold first of the year…
The first day of 2013 has turned out to be rather… unenthusiastic. But that’s okay! Even though it seemed that the sun never really came up today, the thing about…