Photo journal: sea legs

For whatever we lose (like a you or a me) it's always our self we find in the sea. E. E. Cummings The sea has always held an appeal to me; I love the folklore, the mystery, the tales, the wildness.  Read more [...]

Monday

It rolled around again. Like the proverbial bad penny. All corners of the house make me feel guilty on days like today.  Piles of clean laundry that never got put away.  A pile of dirty laundry that Read more [...]
my new manifesto for life!

Photo journal: Just the two of us

I'm going to have to disagree with De la Soul, three is not really a magic number. It's hard to please three people, one is invariably left out and, let's not kid ourselves, one usually gets the shitty Read more [...]