A thin line of sunshine |
Hostas |
Jonquil bulbs |
The bottom of a rusty bucket |
Rusty things...dang they're pretty |
Dead burdock leaf |
Peony with morning dew |
Poor dead bird. |
Peony |
One of my Father's tools that I've acquired. |
Wee Elizabeth...my bucket of sunshine! |
Looking up at the summer mist in the pine trees |
It was looking at me, waving...so I had to take its picture... |
What's missing in this picture is, Max...I miss my old dog very much.... |
I'm in a looking phase...a thinking phase...I'm accumulating a digital sketchbook of my visual life. I'm also editing one of my novels that's been a work in progress since I scratched out the first lines in the year 2000. I'm following my bliss...