I was asked by a friend to do her wedding this past weekend. Here are a few snaps of what I saw, minus people.
My life feels like a winding path, leading to the same place, or maybe not. It’s a walk by a river, always moving, always the same. It’s the bumps and […]
There is something about an empty bench. They whisper stories of past sitters. They probe your mind and analyze your brain. What do they say to you?