Concrete Cross

I see you. Seared into the concrete road, cut on the sides like many of us can feel in life. Crumbed bits of fallen leaves trace a side of you. And your cross image appears. The cross formation coming together by lines that didn’t start for you. But you came...

Twig Cross

Two twigs. Sometimes it doesn’t take a lot. Like this small cross – formed from two twigs. Little sticks fallen from a beautiful tree, randomly dropped, one on top of the other, just so. A reminder of an imperfect perfect order of nature. Maybe not...

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