Starbucks Log: Monday Beauty
Monday morning’s should never be this bright. All baptized and beautiful. They’re too easy to betray with our Monday morning shoulders-up-to-our-ear...
Monday morning’s should never be this bright. All baptized and beautiful. They’re too easy to betray with our Monday morning shoulders-up-to-our-ear...
It’s unnerving to have someone who lives on the surface sit at a table next to you in a place like Starbucks. These people engage others around them with ...
Strad I was alerted to this Washington Post article by a friend who takes time for beauty. The article asks: Is beauty still beauty outside a frame? Is beauty s...
Bits of grainy snow. Sky of graphite. Walked home from work dodging arcs of slush bursting from Bridgestones. Here it is, the tail end of Tuesday and it’s...