The crops were so lush, the sky blue, and the water impressive. Ding....photo opp.
12 years later, amid the Corona Virus pandemic that seems to deplete a new joy every day (hugging, singing, dining out, imbibing, theater, movies, concerts, visiting friends and family, international travel, traveling across state lines and using public restrooms are all found to be risky and are mostly restricted) I thought it might be good to recap the mostly peaks of a happily wedded life.
Throughout my marketing career, I've had enough experience with crowd mentality to know, unless there's a prize at stake, most people don't like to go first.
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.
What tales is your desk telling?
It also shows that if you are my friend, even my very new friend, I've got your back.
I am throwing out this idea to the universe for a new Paint Night.
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