My brittle heart yearns for the softness of innocent trust. It squirms within the shell of experiences that mold it – waiting for occasional moments to beat with true freedom. I know my heart was designed for feeling – for vulnerable encounters. Unfortunately like most people, I learned early on that along with vulnerability […]
Category Archives: Control
In a Moving Vehicle
For now, they share the back seat while I drive. A carseat and a walker. Time never stands still, but today, my personal timeline sits in my car. I hesitate to look in either direction – back or forward. I have no recollection of ever occupying a carseat myself, in fact I remember being […]
Lens Caps, Raindrops and Perspective
Isn’t this a great picture – I can’t believe I took it! I love beautiful art, both on film and canvas. Admittedly I’m neither an artist nor a photographer, so the fact I took this picture from my inexpensive point and shoot camera is beyond amazing to me. I especially appreciate how the camera […]