Uncertainty From Where I Stand: Seeing Beauty in Uncertainty This morning, as I opened the garage door to head to work, the fog swirled in, beckoning me with its misty tendrils. It was still foggy when I drove home, the sun just barely visible through the cloud layers. Read more
From Where I Stand: Seeing Beauty in Uncertainty This morning, as I opened the garage door to head to work, the fog swirled in, beckoning me with its misty tendrils. It was still foggy when I drove home, the sun just barely visible through the cloud layers. Read more
