So the bus passes by this woman waiting at the bus stop. OK, maybe the driver didn’t see her, but still, it is a bus
Balancing on Unstable Surfaces
Reflections on the challenges of balancing life in a constantly shifting world
So the bus passes by this woman waiting at the bus stop. OK, maybe the driver didn’t see her, but still, it is a bus
I look observant in the first few photos¹. Subdued for no particular reason; it was an open space and the alley was empty. Still, I
For six years, I traveled weekly. One night, driving home from the airport, I repeatedly pressed a button trying to make a stop light change
Memorial Day – at times it seems we are trying to hard to forget what the day is really about. Which is rather ironic for
Me, “It’s Marilyn Manson. Bo, “No, it’s Depeche Mode” Me, “It’s like one of the only two Marilyn Manson song I like, Your Own Personal Jesus.”
Customer: “Are we going to finish on time?I am not seeing a lot of progress, but I am still paying the same amount every week.”