Thank you to those who support this life I have chosen. The one with my camera. So much love and patience has been shown to me this year. I hope that love comes back at you through my work…. as that is its sole purpose. Always has been. Love and light to all of you.
Whenever I pictured Miami in my head I always pictured a city with pink buildings. Flamingos. Teal oceans. Neon lights. And Don Johnson in a white suite cruising Ocean drive. The sky is pink in the mornings. The buildings are not. There are no real flamingos, but there is flamingo paraphernalia everywhere. The ocean is...
Thanksgiving weekend is mostly a long string of traditions. It’s always chaotic even though there is down time. There is always some sort of adventure, and if you know me…..there is always a story behind the adventure. We start off the holiday in the kitchen. And I’m going to tell you what Thanksgiving is like...
My brother and I were the only children that didn’t live within a few miles of my grandparents (on my dads side.) They lived in the only mountains in North Dakota, only a skip to Canada. I visited once a year. Meeting new family members each trip. Too many to count. When my dad was...
He said… “When I sit in my room, as I often do. I think about the last 60 or 70 years. Mulling over everything I’ve done. Everyone I’ve known. Thinking about my life. That’s what you do at my age (97) And I think that I’d like to get back on that big old boat,...