Scattered Light
Who would ever think the weedy, rusted fence in our backyard, looking out over a refinery could be like stained glass?
Who would ever think the weedy, rusted fence in our backyard, looking out over a refinery could be like stained glass?
Don’t you love it when a plan comes together? Me too and though some haven’t worked out lately, this one did. I ordered a recycled leather bag/ knitting bag from…
I have a choice with this post. I can just upload the photos, or use dance as a metaphor for some aspect of life, or I can say what I’m…
I guess I felt like I needed some. Bear with me as my ever present camera collects the evidence. I found him: frog hunting, day 239 sliding with his friends…
Really. (day 93)
Since I’m going to be out of pocket all weekend, thought I’d leave a few extra posts. (365 Day 87 Photo) Plus, I’m behind on posting my 365’s. This one…
I can. I may not be pleasant to be around, but I can. Sometimes it’s a necessity to have something “going” in my hands to get through, I don’t…
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this is beautiful! the photos and the words.
Just goes to show you can find beauty in anything if you really look. Even from a weedy, rusted fence. Lovely light.
Thanks Jennifer and Gail! I think the biggest lesson I've learned through 365 is to find beauty everywhere, even if it is just a few square inches.