I love the changing landscape during winter. The sun stays low to the horizon and provides a different vista than…
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Journal
Fog
When my youngest son, Daniel, was 8 years old, he accompanied me early one Saturday morning on a photo trip…
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feathers
“I don’t know if we each have a destiny, or if we’re all just floating’ around accidental-like on a breeze….
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Advent
In the Northern hemisphere, the blending of winter and the Advent season evokes powerful symbolism. The winter solstice, marking the…
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Against a black canvas …
Some of my earliest memories are as a small child gazing up at the incredible array of stars overhead. I…
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Haiku
Silent breeze takes flight,From frost’s death creation springs, Fate floats to what end