Leather-Bound Contemplation No. 10

Contentment is such a vague and fickle master. There are times when we experience it; maybe for a day or week, possibly even longer, but eventually, we wake up to the realization that, like smoke from an extinguished candle, contentment has drifted from our grasp leaving us with the passing memory of its wispy existence.… Continue reading Leather-Bound Contemplation No. 10

Leather Bound Contemplation No.1

Sometimes the most beautiful things are only visible at night, the stars, the moon shining through the clouds and reflecting of trees and water. Each blade of grass seems significant; every leaf seems to hold a secret. We see things differently at night; there’s something about being enveloped in the shrouds of darkness that makes… Continue reading Leather Bound Contemplation No.1