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?
This is a lazy Christmas for us- no outdoor lights, no inflatables (thank goodness), no handmade gifts (except the sweater I made me) and we’ve been sleeping til ten every…
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…
“For now we see as in a mirror, dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I shall know just as I am known.” -1…
Here’s a few summer instagrams from a trip to Houston. The Alva Graphics building is where the Graffalot show and demo is held. It’s this ever changing canvas for graffiti artists. (instagram…
This is pretty much just a photo unload: (day 40) (day 48)
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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.