a fleeting ripple

It’s another windy, cloudy day, where the world seems to rush by even when there are no people on the street. The flags flail one way...

As the day dawns outside, I try to catch that elusive moments where the streetlights go out. Today, I have already missed it. Usually it...

Bleary, watered down sunlight filters through the thick windows. Untouched snow still covers the roofs outside, but the busy sidewalk is...