This is a how-to on how to finish your second 365 project without hating it’s guts. Because at this point you’ll do anything to get that picture of the…
Ugh! I’m sorry I’m so slow to respond to comments and messages. I’m slowly getting into a new rhythm around here. My son is firmly entrenched in his sophomore year,…
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They adorn kitchen windowsills across the country. My favorite summer decoration. (homegrown tomatoes, day 137)
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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.