Weather

September 13, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

For Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: weather

Into The Storm

September 12, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Weekend Sky

Multiple Shapes

September 10, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

For Nancy Merrill’s A Photo a Week Challenge: multiple shapes.

Dark Greens

September 9, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

For Cee’s Midweek Madness Photo Challenge: dark greens.

Looking Up/ Down

September 8, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Looking up, I catch a seagull soaring past. Catch an eagle looking down. Discover beauty at my feet: For Lens-Artists Photo Challenge: Looking up/down

Farewell to August Sky

September 5, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Weekend Sky

Water’s Attraction

September 3, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Whether the river, the falls, or the backyard pool, water is always fascinating. (For Nancy Merrill’s A Photo A Week Challenge: water)

A Rare Walk

September 1, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

My legs don’t carry me very far, so when I do get out for a walk, it’s extra special. I’ve featured photos from this walk before, but it’s worth repeating. An old rail line that ran through town, has been converted into a walkway. I made that walk one fine morning. For Lens-Artists Photography Challenge: […]

Fences and A Gate

August 30, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

For Cee’s Black and White Photo Challenge: fences and gates.

Tomorrow, tomorrow…

August 27, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

“When I’m stuck with a day that’s gray and lonelyI just stick out my chin and grin, and say, oh The sun’ll come out tomorrowSo you gotta hang on ’til tomorrow” For Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Tomorrow, from Annie, lyrics by Alicia Morton

Dear Child

I know a little girl,whose hair in ringletsfalls, unkempt from lackof brushing; who standswhen she should be sitting;who laughs with defiance whenchallenged, her dark eyes gleamingwith mischief; who holds her chin uphigh and stamps her feet, arms foldedin protest when she does not get her way. I see that little girl,have watched her play,with a […]

Re-de-fine-d

Ask me how I’m doingand I’ll say “fine”, notbecause I’m actually fine,but because “fine” is the onlysocially acceptable response. If I said that I have been lyinghere, for three hours now,willing my body to move,that would elicit unsolicitedadvice and tarnish my “fine”. I’d berate myself for breakingmy promise not to moan,knowing that complainingprovokes a compulsive […]