Through a glass darkly

July 04, 2013  •  Leave a Comment

While waiting in the car yesterday, with the rain falling in torrents outside, and the window somewhat frosted, I decided to draw a stick figure akin to what my daughter loves to do when she has a chance. As I looked out through the raindrop flecked window, watching the traffic pass again and again, I thought about how little I understood the sometimes fleeting lives of others and how incomplete was my appreciation of their individual and personal worth.

A young woman was killed the other day outside our building. She was simply cycling down a residential street late in the evening when a drunk driver hit her and ran. One week on she is no more than a statistic in the annals of DUI related deaths.

 

This snap somewhat captures my thoughts at the time.


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