When I began recording passing thoughts on a blog it was a solitary, anonymous act. I didn’t think anyone but internet weirdos would find me and was very surprised when…
You know, like Purple Tuesdays… only not. There is just way too much purple on my memory card these days. It’s all due to my daughter attending a high school…
I always liked getting a stack of prints in a drugstore envelope, negatives stashed in the little front pocket. Remember checking store flyers for coupons that you’d rip out in…
Here’s the rest of my Instagram Cliff Notes of our trip. Last year I did this and then never posted any “real” photos from Tennessee. We’ll see what happens this…
Everyone has those little rituals they’ve performed since childhood that they do without even thinking. Like these onion flowers. When I see them, I pick them. I have to-that’s just…
