a fleeting ripple

As the construction crane turns, the sunlight reflects into the room from its windows. It’s a blur of light, sweeping through the narrow...

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...