Shreds of paper

If you only knew,

that your fears were mine; and

Everything I said was all I didn't feel,

Everything I felt I silenced.

Here, one can only hope

without belief, that you have seen:

In the midst of the staged,

I whispered the unsaid.

Travel Diaries

Just got back from Europe last Friday, with the family and some family friends. This time we headed a little more east, to the cities of Amsterdam, Geneva, Prague and Vienna. Plus a trip up to Verbier, a ski resort on the Swiss Alps, two hours away from the city of Geneva. Just in time for Christmas!

The world is a gorgeous, gorgeous place, if we open our eyes and look hard enough.

And most of the time, we don't.