Neglected Things
even thrive, at least on the inside.
A few first tries thru the viewfinder of my Argus. Need to rethink my contraption a little.
I’m pretty grounded, but once in a while I get wistful like a child and draw up a long, impossible Christmas list in my head because it’s winter and that’s…
(365 Day 143 Photo) I’ve been thinking about the garden today, as I’m shortly going on vacation and leaving our two dogs, kitten, and the plants behind. It’s like leaving…
Remember Theo Huxtable’s sleeve? The long one on the shirt Denise sewed for him that didn’t in any way match the other sleeve? Well, my Featherweight has Theo sleeves. They…
I made my husband watch Downton Abbey’s season premiere Sunday night. Just cause. He asked lots of patronizing questions and nodded to my answers with affected interest. I don’t mind,…
Back in September, I had an avoidance day. You know, the type where you don’t want to face people or responsibilities. One where you don’t think about your troubles and…
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I love the idea that neglect of one thing makes room for another to grow…thoughtful series of images…my favorite is the TtV shot…very, very nice.
Thank you, dogdreamzzz. In my life, times of neglect (whatever the kind) at least let certain things rise to the surface. Maybe it's the realization of what are legitimate needs and what aren't, flaws, strengths, or new abilities. I want to think something good comes from it.