Light | Wenatchee, WA | 2014

I can’t help but stare when a single light glows in darkness. The bright center represents all that’s good: warmth, purity, hope, knowledge, life itself. It holds back gloom and despair. Also, the spectrum of fading illumination is an everyday reminder of our universal oneness — light into dark, strong into weak, good into evil. Each is found in the other with no margin or demarcation, rising and falling along a spectrum of grace.