Direction

More often than not the answers we seek are so laughably simple but difficult to accept. So instead of confrontation, we seek further, delve deeper then wonder why we’re so lost.

Because of You

Thank you to the stranger on the street that greeted me a good morning, to the young man that offered his seat to a lady on the train, to whomever planted the seeds of this tree. Thank you for bringing comfort to our eyes.

Burning Rooms

Another day of being surrounded by strangers, all so very different, some compelling, others awkward, but inside all of us grows a shared desire to belong within one another. And the irony of it all

Shots of February