Walkway, Boboli Gardens, Florence | Essences of Italy series As I walk beneath the trees.
Yearly Archives: 2008
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I just love it when people look at my work and that is the first (or second) line out of their mouth. As if my camera jumped out of my hand, ran back down the street, centered the scene perfectly, focused and snapped the shot, noting that it didn’t need […]
I’m feeling better already. The rain had me down, but was good for productivity. Now if I can just get my long days back, I’ll be in good shape.
After many years of procrastination I have finally taken the first step toward getting an online shop up on this site. I’ve listed my photos on Etsy because it’s easier than building my own storefront (at least for now), plus I get a lot of extra eyeballs, and you get […]
My brain is mush. I don’t remember anything anymore. I don’t think this is a result of getting older, though, as I’m sure my parents or grandparents will tell me. I think it’s a result of the internet and easy accessibility to information. It’s because when we drive by a […]
Baby Bear’s Bedroom, from Postcards from Another Reality I haven’t slept well in days and it’s finally catching up with me. I have plenty of stuff to write and talk about here, but I’m so damn drained I just can’t right now. By the time I sleep, it will have […]
Carousel, Florence, Italy Yesterday morning the sky was gray – huge, puffy gray clouds provided a few variances in the shade of gray. I had to stop for gas and there was an eerie quiet for a few minutes – which is odd considering the gas station is on a […]
Blue skies have come and gone, but they were here long enough for a good walk on the trail this morning with de Milo. Not much to report this weekend, except that I’ve almost made it through the October trip photos, editing, editing, editing.
Venice, where I wished I had galoshes It’s a rainy, gray day. Storms have moved in and winds have howled all night long for two nights now. It sounds like there’s a waterfall in the breezeway. Some people pay good money for the soothing sound of a waterfall. But I […]