Noise

When I was a little girl I loved going into Hastings (the bookstore that sadly no longer exists) because I knew they had a coffee shop. I would go over to the coffee sampling area, pour me some coffee in a little cup (With LOTS of cream and around 15 sugar packets) and sit down … Continue reading Noise

Things aren’t always as they appear…

When I first saw this picture I felt a little scared because I imagined myself walking down those stairs. When I took a second glance at the picture I started laughing because I realized it was a mirror on the stairs because I saw the picture of the clouds in the mirror. Do we always think … Continue reading Things aren’t always as they appear…