Because of the old patterns identified. Because of the downhill roads. Because of the failures.

I was faithful with what I was given. And now I was given more. What does more look like?

One photo, multiple perspectives. A visual lens. A mathematical lens. An analytics lens. Which do you see? Which do you rarely see?

Its raining or shining. Its chaotic, it’s calm. Regardless, there are always more ups than downs.

What you ignore stays. Simmers, stews, and marinates. Now, a concentrate.