Light and Reflection

Sometimes it's more about shadow than light, more about reflection than the experience, more about the thought than the spoken word. There's an imprint upon the water of the wings that soar above, a print left upon the concrete, an impression upon the world. It fades into light, the very last breath of life, and I will exhale without apology for who I've been.

A Week of Transition

It was a week of transition; from sunshine to snow and back again, from visions of light to foreboding darkness, returning to light - a portent of change, travel, and a shifting inside - a disposition of confinement exchanged for a predilection of liberation, the single motion of faith, and the subsequent abdication, abandon, relinquishing control for the freedom of hope.

Destiny of Nations - Work in Progress

It is only by a core belief in human nature that one is even able to hope that the better part of us will ever drive the destiny of nations.