Flashback

A bookstore is a sanctuary… until your own past follows you in.

A bookstore is a sanctuary… until your own past follows you in.

Impossible loves are still love; often more epic because of the impossibility.
A Dream Story

To choose another, and to be chosen, is a vow older than the oceans.

To give love is to receive it; to receive love is to give it.
A Pilot’s Journey Through Slow Sand and Flight

In the quiet weight of being stuck, all roads begin to open.

Sometimes, love burns too brightly to be held in the palm.

When reality fails you, look to your dream last for answers. At least you will be entertained.

Not all prayers are spoken. Some are lived.

Instructions for living a life: Pay attention. Be astonished. Tell about it.

Sometimes we are born again through the memories we left in cold rooms.