On March 1st of this year, two of my friends and I have been invited to display and sell our artwork at the Country Club on Camano Island. I am both excited and terrified at this. The art will be on display at the Country Club for the entire month of March, after which time […]
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To View The World Through a Drop of Water – 2017 WK 11 – Depth of Field
WPP2017 – Week 11 – Depth of Field To View The World Through a Drop of Water
After The Snowfall – 2017 WK 8 – Playing With Light
*WPP2017 – Week 08 – Playing with Light* “After the Snowfall”
Celebration!
Sometimes a photo just needs its own post. This is one of those times.
Eagle Watch – February 2015
People often think I was nuts to move so far from work when I bought my home. Granted, it is quite a drive. However, much of it can be very scenic if you get off at the right exit. And the long drive is worth it when you have young eagles taking their maiden flights […]
Driftwood Shores – Camano Island 06/18/2014
My dear friend came out for a visit for a couple of days. As we had spent the morning having breakfast on the way back from the airport and fussing around at cool little local stores, we finished the day by going for a wander at my beach. The entire beach seems to be a […]
Clipped and Clean and New Babies To Put To Bed
Well, hey there! I guess its time to go play in the garden again. Contrary to mom’s opinion, I think I would be most helpful out there lending assistance to the tasks at hand. I have looked out the window and seen all those feathered and furred morsels, uhm, I mean monsters, that are in […]
Sadness, clippings and cages
May began with a sadness this year. A farewell to one of the most beautiful souls I have ever had the privilege to know. May your soul fly free now dear Julian, may you dance and sing, may you run like the wind, dive the waves like a dolphin and may what lies beyond be […]
Digging In The Dirt
Well, it looks like its that time again. When my day gets disrupted and I have to watch from some vantage spot as humans get to run around the yard, giving not a care to the fact that I, the divine princess, would also like to frollick in the sun and maybe catch my […]
April Island Shots
When driving along the freeway, what to my wandering eyes should appear but a yard of rusty trucks and cars and trailers and such. This little beauty here, well, it used to be a rum runner taking the back roads from the wharves to the seamstress’ quarters in the university. All you need is […]