When I was driving home from work on Friday afternoon, in the grass median of a major four lane highway was a lady just standing there by her bicycle staring into the distance. My first reaction without any reservation was this woman is cuckoo... and kept driving. I continued fighting horrible traffic being frustrated and impatient at the other drivers trying to get home in warp speed from my daily grind of a job. A couple of seconds later after I passed this woman - I realized she had the happiest look on her face. She was watching the sunset over the river and was in complete awe of the wonder. Then I thought who is really cuckoo...not the lady on the side of the road but me the lady in speeding steel box. When was the last time you just sat and watched the sunset??

Reflection

Every see a reflection of yourself in an inanimate object? I just purchased a bag of pristine white rocks to use as photo props. To my surprise, there was one small black rock out of the whole bag. It stuck out didn't belong and would easily be flung to the side and disregarded.

Commencement

COM-MENCE-MENT
(kuh-mens-muh nt)

Noun

1.beginning; act or instance of commencing