12.30.2010
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11.28.2010
11.22.2010
11.17.2010
11.16.2010
11.12.2010
11.08.2010
11.05.2010
10.27.2010
these are a few of my union-station-at-rush-hour things:
•people using their hand like it is a fish to navigate through crowds
•newspaper sales guys
•sweet smell of chocolate coming from Blommer's down the river
•crochet angel sales lady (no one knows if she actually is selling them or just hanging out in a high traffic area making them)
•the faithful sax player
•monthly sighting of the Amish
•giving a salute/wave to my favorite conductor
•people using their hand like it is a fish to navigate through crowds
•newspaper sales guys
•sweet smell of chocolate coming from Blommer's down the river
•crochet angel sales lady (no one knows if she actually is selling them or just hanging out in a high traffic area making them)
•the faithful sax player
•monthly sighting of the Amish
•giving a salute/wave to my favorite conductor
10.25.2010
10.22.2010
10.17.2010
10.13.2010
10.01.2010
9.24.2010
9.14.2010
9.12.2010
9.10.2010
9.09.2010
9.03.2010
9.01.2010
7.29.2010
7.14.2010
7.13.2010
6.30.2010
6.22.2010
6.21.2010
6.15.2010
6.02.2010
5.27.2010
5.26.2010
5.25.2010
5.17.2010
5.12.2010
Today I was struck by my daily 'familiars.' My daily life consists of hundreds of familiar strangers.
the woman who has worked at my favorite coffee shop for years
my train mates that i see everyday
the woman with the blue backpack that often walks in front of me on my way to work
the homeless man who greats me every morning with "good morning beautiful lady!"
So many faces, so many lives, so many stories to be told.
the woman who has worked at my favorite coffee shop for years
my train mates that i see everyday
the woman with the blue backpack that often walks in front of me on my way to work
the homeless man who greats me every morning with "good morning beautiful lady!"
So many faces, so many lives, so many stories to be told.
5.11.2010
5.05.2010
5.03.2010
4.30.2010
4.29.2010
what a morning.
1. man on the lower level of the train brought his new iPad in the box, with the plastic coating. either it is very new or he is a bit proud/over protective
2. couple on the lower level of the train were fighting and neglecting their 8 month old baby. thankfully the baby fell asleep but the fight ebbed and flowed as we made our way into the city
3. man had some fresh cut purple flowers from his yard stuffed into his roll-along briefcase
4. man had some packaging stuck to the bottom of his shoe. he stopped to take it off but it was really stuck so he kept walking pretending it wasn't there
5. a couple was having a fight on the street - yelling and cussing each other out, assuming everyone in the one block radius wanted to know about their conflict
never a dull moment.
1. man on the lower level of the train brought his new iPad in the box, with the plastic coating. either it is very new or he is a bit proud/over protective
2. couple on the lower level of the train were fighting and neglecting their 8 month old baby. thankfully the baby fell asleep but the fight ebbed and flowed as we made our way into the city
3. man had some fresh cut purple flowers from his yard stuffed into his roll-along briefcase
4. man had some packaging stuck to the bottom of his shoe. he stopped to take it off but it was really stuck so he kept walking pretending it wasn't there
5. a couple was having a fight on the street - yelling and cussing each other out, assuming everyone in the one block radius wanted to know about their conflict
never a dull moment.
4.28.2010
4.27.2010
4.17.2010
4.15.2010
4.13.2010
4.01.2010
creation
the action of creation is spectacular. creating something out of nothing. i mean really? crazy cool when you strip it down.
3.29.2010
3.05.2010
3.03.2010
2.26.2010
2.12.2010
The site was beautiful. A little boy holding his mothers hand, skipping along, ready to take on the big city. Proclaiming: "I saw the top of the tower!"
I could hear the conversation from their morning in my head as I walked beside them. "Okay honey. Today is a very special day. Today you will be coming with mommy to work and see all the big buildings and wear your Bears hat and pack all your treasures in your special cubs backpack."
I could hear the conversation from their morning in my head as I walked beside them. "Okay honey. Today is a very special day. Today you will be coming with mommy to work and see all the big buildings and wear your Bears hat and pack all your treasures in your special cubs backpack."
2.11.2010
2.10.2010
2.04.2010
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2.02.2010
2.01.2010
1.30.2010
I have decided that snowflakes are like instruments in an orchestra. They each play their own song, up / down, fast / slow, big / small. They are each unique but together they make one big beautiful symphony.
Or perhaps every snowflake is listening to headphones with the exact same song and dancing. Today they appear to be listening to Mendelssohn.
1.27.2010
1.22.2010
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