Evening flight

August 7, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Weekend Sky

Wish You Were Here

August 6, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

(For Lens-Artists Photo Challenge: postcards. Featured imaged is from Stratford, Ontario, then St Marys, Ontario and a local patio.)

Horizontal

August 4, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

(Posted for Nancy Merrill’s A Photo A Week: horizontal lines)

Men At Work

August 2, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

(For Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: people at work)

Where’d You Go, July!

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

Last on card for July 31, for Bushboy’s Challenge. Unfiltered, unedited. Camera shot is closeup of neighbours beans. iPhone shot is my art on a Redbubble scarf (present to myself).

Fields and Landscapes

July 16, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

For Cee’s Black and White Photo Challenge: fields and landscapes.

Big Digger

July 14, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

(For Nancy Merrill’s A Photo A Week Challenge: really big toys)

Black & White & Feathers

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

For Lens-artists Photo Challenge: black and white. Featured image is an Osprey in flight. A heavy browed crow and two goldfinches above.

The Regulars

July 11, 2021.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Young sparrow and mom, Mourning doves, a goldfinch, and Baltimore oriole for Bird Weekly’s challenge: common birds for the season.

I Meant to Photograph the Fields

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

Weekend Sky

Monday Mood: unmotivated

I’ve been pushing and pushing and I’ve hit an impasse. Luckily, I booked myself a reflexology treatment for this morning, so I can lean into the feeling and melt. The sky, mirroring my mood, is a big grey blob. Hopefully, the clouds and this lethargy will disperse later.

The River

There’s a river runs between us,you and I.Our thoughts, like tears, are liquidcarried effortlessly by the current. But you and I,we stand on the banks, oblivious;ignoring the connection,proudly touting our individualism. Still the river flows,and all you’ve suffered,and all I’ve suffered,or dreamed, or imagined, or hoped,flows with it. Step into the water with me,feel our […]