The Weight We Carry
I was walking home from the grocery store this morning, struggling with two heavy bags that kept digging into my palms. I stopped for a moment to shift the weight, feeling a bit sorry for myself, when I saw a man ahead of me pushing a cart…
Nicole’s Slippers by Keith Goldstein
My wife's slippers, in the soft morning light coming through our window.
Award Winner: Photo of the Day | January 23
Award Score: 64 (Value 12, Clarity 12, Composition 16, Style 12, Skill 12)
Photo of the Day Award Category: Still…
The Weight of Small Things
We often mistake scale for significance. We look at the mountain and assume it holds more truth than the pebble, or that the roar of the ocean carries more weight than the hum of a hive. Yet, if you sit long enough in a quiet garden, you begin…