This is a photo I took off of my terrace - 25 stories above Atlantic Station here in Atlanta. I left the shutter open for a few seconds so you could get a sense of the motion of the cars on the highway below. I can stand or sit up here and watch the world go by. I often do, and usually I feel blessed. I feel a sense of peace. But not tonight. Tonight I feel like just another random, faceless, nameless person in a crowd. I feel sad, alone, and empty. I know I will feel better again someday - maybe tomorrow. But today life and its incessant problems, and my daily loneliness, is just pressing down on me. Blah. It’s a beautiful picture though - that’s one good thing….

This is a photo I took off of my terrace - 25 stories above Atlantic Station here in Atlanta. I left the shutter open for a few seconds so you could get a sense of the motion of the cars on the highway below. I can stand or sit up here and watch the world go by. I often do, and usually I feel blessed. I feel a sense of peace. But not tonight. Tonight I feel like just another random, faceless, nameless person in a crowd. I feel sad, alone, and empty. I know I will feel better again someday - maybe tomorrow. But today life and its incessant problems, and my daily loneliness, is just pressing down on me. Blah. It’s a beautiful picture though - that’s one good thing….