People subtly jogging to catch their flights, families zigzagging around confused passengers orienting themselves to the new and familiar en

The improvised piano chords and plucked guitar strings harmonized with the growing warmth in the room

Steam curled off my separating coffee.  The oils carving intricate and changing patterns into the surface.

My walk was marked by that general indecisiveness, which accompanies leisurely mornings devoted to nothing much.

I was scared. I could barely put paint on the canvas for fear of making an unfixable mistake and not creating something beautiful and perfec