That's what the world is missing today, more places to sit down and eat pie.
My camera that I pointed in the direction of that rusty truck that caught my eye, moved like a divining rod to this treasure and that.
A dozen large and small spiders stood their ground. They thought they'd claimed the room by adverse possession.
I had to tell myself quite sternly to leave the sky, and get back into my own body in the car and get to work.
I alone heard the sound because a late mating Fowler’s Toad thought I was pretty cute.
Goat Yoga is NOT a spectator sport where goats demonstrate yoga positions for the enjoyment and youtube videos of all.
Long before I became so obsessed with photography, before I had a digital camera, I used to write. I told my stories in letters rather than pixels
Jon and I collect the real deal - visiting, with a partially closed eye toward buying, real honest hard working lighthouses.
If there is anything I remember about my Italian stepfather it was him saying after every pant busting, dozen course meal "Did you get enough to eat?"