I have been informed of my lack of posting. My lovely Godmother needs to know I’m alive. I am very much so. I picked up my camera for the first time in almost a month today. It felt good to hold it. Heavy as it is, and weak as my hands are right now, it...
I was born right next to the Black Hills, in Newcastle. My family spent a lot of time driving through those hills, back and forth on those switchbacks, though most of what I remember was not feeling so great in the back seat. And sleeping in the back of the blue station wagon we drove....
A while back, I made a quick trip to a little town not far from here. Pine Bluffs. I wanted to scout out some locations, but I also wanted to make a stop to see the “Our Lady of Peace” shrine (commissioned by Robert Fida), I had seen it from the interstate, but never made...
A year ago, I was shooting during a blizzard when this little one arrived. And now, nearly a year later, he’s about to turn one. And it was warm enough for him to have a little bath in the middle of the woods. (Ok, maybe not a real bath.) He’s such a happy camper, and...
These kids….I see them twice a year and it seems like they grow a foot every single time. There are always more teeth missing, or longer hair. And there is always conversation. When he was tiny, he would hardly let me near him. And he’d hide and shy away from me. Now he holds my...