A Pattern Language

20131201_A Pattern Language

Little Sister


I remember you in sunlight. Swinging on the playground. Eager for life and air. Eagle-eyed. Shaking the Earth with your laughter, belief, and love. Now you stretch for the stars. Out of touch for a moment. Then beyond the gulf of time.

Please come back. Come back. I don’t want to say goodbye to you.

All Sparks and Luck

All Sparks and Luck

Best in the World

Best in the World

Handed in through the Window

Gazing out from beneath great trees, shadowed by moonlight, we see an empty suburban street brightly illuminated in red and orange by a single streetlight.

Everybody’s Hero

After the Race

Let’s Ride

Memory is Everything to Lose

Five Years, Five Days Ago