Morgan is a chocolate box cat. If you look on the cover of a really good box of chocolates you’ll see Morgan’s little face there. I wish you could feel her fur. She feels like the softest rabbit right now.
Well, well, well, great minds really do think alike. Look at this vintage treasure my girls and I rounded up today. We chose these exquisite red things separately and brought them together at the cashier. I set up a photo
This is a love poem, an ode to the most beautiful type of plane in the world. Ode to the M 21 Blackbird at the Seattle Museum of Flight. aerodynamic air compressor tri-sonic speed photographer radar absorbing missile runner black skinned sensor eluder big boy’s toy Blackbird you
Several hours working, 95 odd photos and still missing that something Dr. Livingstone-ish. Hmmm
Friday comes with a steady blue sky and the path thru the park is very green. Moss is growing on everything; I think even me if I stand in one place. But out of the forest, on the cliffs, Howe Sound is
What was that shining thru the curtains this morning? Sunshine! Girl’s got to get out.
In one of her uni communications courses, C had a photo project to do of creating a magazine for women. I volunteered to take the photos. (I'm such a good mom) The photo shoot was going really well until someone had the
Was sitting at the lake, (well, we call it a lake but it’s actually a small pond), with a camera, taking photos of pond life and my mother sat close by with her crossword puzzle, glass of wine and pen. Mom:
What to do when stuck in traffic? You do have your camera, don't you? And there are traffic lights. You can curse living in the city and wonder whose idea the stupid basketball key chain was. Or you can take out your camera and
I've got all this old stuff at home. Great stuff! Like old letters, small writing boxes and old photos, not so much found as rescued from charity shops, garage sales and, sometimes, rubbish bins and the back seat of scrap