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 [...]


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 [...]
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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 [...]