I think it was back in November,  when I first got the idea that I would like to try bike riding again.  I had started looking at various bikes online, bookmarking a few for further investigation, dreaming of hopping on and pedaling off with my camera tucked safely… Read full post »

 My husband and I love this kind of stuff:

But, the dog doesn't think much of the new development in the dining room.

           &nb… Read full post »

1. Your main trait: realistic

2. The quality you like best in a man: good humor

3. The quality you like best in a… Read full post »

Not only has this been the mildest January in my memory,  but stranger yet was that I was awake and wandering about the backyard to greet the dawn.  In my robe and slippers.  In January.  In Michigan.  

The ice mist frosted the field oh so… Read full post »

I have no beginning, and no end. My power is vast, yet I am fluid and formless. I  crumble buildings and caress a baby's cheek. My presence is with you always, within and without.

I carry the key to unlock hidden memories in the blink of an eye. I… Read full post »

 _{I found this rummaging through my files, and thought that I'd put it up here.  The sentiments are just as true today and when originally written.}

 _{photographer unknown}

I don't get poetry.

I know, admitting that in public makes me appear to be some sort of troglodyte. In… Read full post »

I am a photographer.  

I say that with reservations.  I am not a technical photographer.  I prefer to think of my camera as an artistic tool - a really fancy piece of art supply that I can carry with me everywhere I go.  I alter images… Read full post »