Here it Comes
“My feet are planted in the waist-high reeds
In the shadows in the shape of trees
Through the kingdom’s smoky leaves
You’d be laughing too if you could see
On the outskirts long and lean
Not baring gifts on a jet black steed
“My feet are planted in the waist-high reeds
In the shadows in the shape of trees
Through the kingdom’s smoky leaves
You’d be laughing too if you could see
On the outskirts long and lean
Not baring gifts on a jet black steed
This was the…
This Fade to Black film has been my intro into the world of polaroid. (I’m not counting the joycam that I bought 10 years ago, then could never find film…
Since I started taking a photograph every day of my life, I will never take light for granted. The more I learn to work with it, the more in awe…
I told you I wasn’t finished with purple. These are Cedar Glen Mitts, by Katie Canavan. They are so lovely and spring-like that I thought I’d do some planting in…
Petrified Forest leg of trip: Old Route 66:On my Flickr
This is an easy Christmas craft I like to do with the kids or our Sunday School class. I just scour the city park for little fallen burrs off of…