I tell myself: There is a purpose behind this interruption. How does it benefit me?
Autumn gives us the two things we crave all in one package: change and stability.
The new (ab)normal: After natural disasters, the landscapes around us feel decidedly unnatural.
When I walked out my front door, I turned west. Above me, still high in the sky, was the almost-full moon. I had set out to watch the sun rise, but instead I watched the moon set. A reminder that every end is a beginning, every beginning an end.
There is something about silhouettes that is particularly touching . . . haunting . . . inspiring.
