April
Changeful, playful
Raining, blowing, glowing
Flip side to flowers
Waiting
I learned about Cinquains today from Angie and Julie; I had to try one.
http://soangiewrites.com/2014/04/30/heart-o...
Today I write because Angie reminded me I had not written anything yet. (I did, however, work up a bunch of photos from my pinhole walk on Sunday and developed a 35mm roll from the Argus C3.)
Angi...
Today's prompt from http://writealm.com/may-prompts/
Regular cameras blink. Pinhole cameras stare.
The "sunny sixteen" rule says that on a bright, sunny day with the aperture set to f/16, a typical outdoor setting, you should set the shutter speed ...
Sundays are for rest. Sundays are for worship.
To say it another way, as Angie just reminded me, Sundays are for gratitude. (Thank you, Angie!)
Desperately we cling to the myth of self-suffici...
Saturday afternoon after sleeping in this morning. Between surgery a month ago and purging the system from both ends a week ago, I'm not yet up to full strength. And there was that intense trip I...
It is a blessed thing to wake laughing, to greet the dawn with a smile instead of a sigh.
It is twice blessed to be able to laugh at a wake.
The ladies, that being Shirlee's daughters Lydia and D...
My eldest son tells me his last words will probably be, "Ooh. Shiny."
We do like our glittering lights, from fireworks on the Fourth to tree lights in the snow at Christmas, from city lights by ni...
Feathers in the sky, the white down above.
It's hard to think I took this shot almost five years walking out to the car after work. I loved that parking lot -- a big, ugly manufacturing facility ...
Spring began this year as the last gasp of winter. The calendar said it was Spring and we forgave its optimism; it's not like the calendar has any direct control over such things.
Now the days ar...
