Baby Dreams
OK, before you get any ideas, I'm not dreaming of having a baby. I used to, but I think I might be too old now. Anyways, this dream is about photographing babies! Lots and lots of babies! I've done some…
Thorns Hurt
Words hurt sometimes. Words said in hate can hurt. Words said to intimidate can hurt. Words said in anger or with carelessness can hurt. Like a thorn, they can tear the flesh of our heart. Have you ever been hurt…
The Heavens Weep
Grief is a difficult thing to go through. Sometimes we grieve the loss of a loved one. Sometimes we grieve the loss of our health. Sometimes we grieve our lack of ability to do or to prevent something. Arlington, MA…
Falling Off
I'm a fan of Cheryl Richardson. I really enjoy her style and encouragement. I read her newsletter almost every week and just read the one she has for this week. With the theme of "sticking to it", it certainly caught…
I’m Hungry!
Not only am I hungry, I'm REALLY hungry!! So hungry, I had TWO dinners tonight! It probably has something to do with my new diet. After lots of testing, we have finally gotten to the bottom of my fatigue and…
Moment by Moment
The pictures I'm about to post aren't fantastic. They aren't meant to be. They were shot this morning through my window before I even had a cup of coffee. But, I took one look at the sunrise I was witnessing…
Absentee Landlord
Salem, MA Are you an absentee landlord? You may be thinking that you aren't a landlord. You don't own property. You don't rent it out. You have no property to maintain on the behalf of others. According to Wikipedia: "A landlord…
Maneuverability
I think I just made up a new word. But, that's OK, right? (Actually, now that I've run spell check, apparently it's a real word. Who knew?) You might be wondering what I mean and what I'm trying to say…
Life is Groovy
It's true. Life is pretty groovy. Who can really argue that one? It's weird, strange, fun, creepy, scary, and cool all at the same time. But a groove can also mean a path, like the path a record player needle…
But his name isn’t Skippy
His name wasn't Skippy. It was Canine. But no one corrected me. For two hours I took pictures of the young man who owned the dog and I called the dog Skippy the whole time. Now Canine, being a canine,…