When I look at this room, I reflect and think, "My Q-Quarters are where good shit is going to happen...someday...!" One woman's clutter is another woman's mess. Or as my daughter and I call it... "It's not cluttered or messy it is the bones of some good shit." I think I need to make a… Continue reading Coming to terms with my clutter room
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Macro photography – play until you get it right
Macro photography works some of the time, but when it doesn't, it can look pretty darn messy. In my garden, I have lots of diagonal lines. Big ones, like in the latticework, and tiny ones, too. Some of my favorites are on the blades of the leaves of the flowers. What the heck, is that… Continue reading Macro photography – play until you get it right
Aye, Aye, captain – will we win or sink?
In nature, the ants who play follow the leader to sweet liquid destinations win some times, and other times they don't. Along the way, they face challenges and heights that seem daunting. But, their captain keeps them moving forward - "We must...we must...keep going." Eventually, they arrive and take the plunge to drink their measure… Continue reading Aye, Aye, captain – will we win or sink?
A tiny column for blogging inspiration
In the world of blogging prompts, there are the underlying rules that one should take liberties with them, and have fun. While you're out there giving the prompts a shot, remember... Stop to notice new budding bloggers reaching out to find their place in the world. Help out those who are still in the dark… Continue reading A tiny column for blogging inspiration
Hunting me some curves, ya baby
If only birds could be caught by the smell of a small dog's nose, this pup would be a world-class-award-winning bird dog. Don't let the yawn fool you, he's just pretending to be bored. He's a clever one. At the sound of birds squawking through the open window, Copper can go from sleeping comfortably at… Continue reading Hunting me some curves, ya baby
Surprises in morning’s golden glow
Upon rising, I heard the noise of thunder rumbling, and I noticed the bedroom window aglow from a yellow tinted sky. In golden-glowing mornings I know it's a premonition and a coincidence that grabbing my camera will result in some picture-worthy moments. Looking at the dark sky I had a hunch the thick clouds would… Continue reading Surprises in morning’s golden glow