Miles

M. Yu. Providence, RI. 2011 Jul 16.

Look up to see where you're going, glance down to see where you step. Go back to to see where you've been, push forward to face your regrets.

Flight

Providence, RI. 2011 Jul 16.

Certain mornings my alarm will go off at its usual time, and my eyes will open. But they haven't quite focused on anything yet, and I'm still partially asleep. And my mind is free to travel anywhere in the world.

Eyes

Dale Chihuly Exhibit. Museum of Fine Arts. Boston, MA. 2011 Jul 13.

Margaret once told me that the world didn't have enough color. And she's right. But every once in a while, if you stand waiting long enough, you come across something or someone that blinds you with brightness. And you don't even have to be able to see to know that it's beautiful.

Growth

Walker Memorial. MIT. Cambridge, MA. 2011 Jul 3.

Entropy erodes at everyone and everything. But somehow there's a beauty to the way we still manage to stand, even if we're scared, even if we're hurt.

Silence

"The Alchemist" sculpture by Jaume Plensa. MIT. Cambridge, MA. 2011 Jul 3.

Sometimes, the best thing in the world is to just sit, without the worry of wrong words, and think about all of the good things to come.