and Opening the shutters… On my camera, that is. The time has come to shed new light on my photography skills. I’m starting with a
The Grid a delicate network of wire and cable Strung upon towers and poles- carry what ancient Gods of Lightning could harness only in thunder bolts,
Strong Spring winds drive tiny gelatinous creatures ashore where they tend to get stranded in prolific piles along the Oregon Coast. They add a new
Blossoms give… and ask nothing in return. Blossoms provide joy… with silent demureness. Blossoms are faithful… come of own free-will. Blossoms awaken… benevolent in Nature.
Golden clouds braided in herringbone twist lay gently above western horizon upon brilliant sky bed. Sun settled down good-night Earth. Weekly Photo Challenge: 03-28-18 “Rise |
Since the news of my Mother’s death… My Emotions- are like the inside of an old-fashioned golf ball. The kind I unwrapped as a kid-
Mother Nature provides infinite inspiration with endless possibilities. No matter where I look, there she is. Wonderful thing is… most of the time, she has
You are the woods-sleuth… what mystery will you unravel? Weekly Photo Challenge: 03-07-18 “Story“