We were out at the lake. Look at that beast. My white shadow…he followed me everywhere. I have no shadow anymore. Nala, my other husky, has decided she is a throw rug.
Category: Saab Lake
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…
looks like something out of an old Western
Instead of siding, it should be canvas on a covered wagon 1800 something. But it is in Alabama 2013. It’s where my husband’s family camp, where we fish, bar-b-que made on a real dig-a-hole-in-the-dirt-pile-some-rocks & slap that meat down on… I don’t know what the metal thing is or where it came from, but it…
waiting to rock at the lake
The rocking chairs are tucked away, waiting for both spring & the people to come.
The Saabs in a SAAB in Alabama with a Vermont sticker
& Nala in the back wanting to see what those big horse are. My family stops on the side of the road to let me out to photograph anything I want to take home.
Blue rests
In the middle of that cement stone was a blue hydrangea that some deer or rabbit ate most of. On either side are blueberries that probably didn’t last the night. My husband is putting down the cement mosaic that I made. The letters are made of wood so they will rot & come out leaving…
Just a peek of summer’s past
To remind me how beautiful life can be. This is a picture of my sister & my nephew.
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