This should be a post about how my daughter turned eighteen, about how much I love her, about how proud I am of her, about how incredibly blessed I know…
I really don’t mean for these posts on my vacation to drag out like some epic, because it wasn’t. It was only two weeks, but these were the photographic highs…
I’ll picking up where I left off… On Day 3 we sought the pictographs near the suspension bridge over the Kaweah and made it much more complicated than it had…
Sequoia is the forest of my dreams. I’d read about The Big Woods and the Light in the Forest as a girl, but the only image I could contribute was…
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 feel like summer! Do you? (sitting on the front porch, day 108) (day 111) (day 112) (played out, day 113) Is it possible? Could I really be caught up…
That title conjures up images of a bustling, downtown scene, alive with car horns, traffic, people milling around, and street performers. But, no, it’s not a real city, just my…
The other day my husband and I found ourselves childless, they were with friends, so we took advantage of the chance to go on an evening ride through Old Town…
She was meant to be a lean huntress in the wild. But, in this neighborhood you just can’t have an inside/ outside cat, if you want it to live. …