sticking that little pink tongue out at me.
Category: photography
my art studio in action
Soon…i have to wait just a little while longer for children to come & make magic happen. make art. fill the studio with their work. best of all…bring me laughter.
i miss my purple spring
my gardens are pinks & purples in the spring. in the fall, my gardens are yellow, orange & reds. & lots of tomatoes… Our gardens are filled with blueberry bushes, grape vines, tomatoes, herbs, peppers, yellow squash, a peach tree. The rest are flowers. All this hidden behind my house in a small backyard bordered…
my son & Blue
In fields of gold. We got Blue when my son was 4 months old. They were born a month apart & my son, when he was old enough to talk, would say, “Blue & I are brothers” Blue grew into an old dog while my son remains a boy. We lost Blue in February. This…
poppies to be
It is hard to believe that flowers that look like tissue paper will come from these buds. Birmingham Botanical Gardens.
Strange faces
This fountain was taken down to build a new City Hall in Crestline Village, Alabama. I wasn’t too unhappy that it was removed.
dirt under his nails
proudly holding a caterpillar with antlers in hand. 🙂
imagine if war could be settled this way
It would mean, instead of men marking their territory like dogs, the smartest humans would settle wars. Men & women could use with their brains. But, that’s silly, right? We like it when men behave as beasts pounding their chests, bellowing, “I’m right & you should die” I would think God is shaking his head…
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