Old Age – New Perspective
A while back my glasses fell apart and I discovered my only back ups were 10 yrs old and NOT …
A while back my glasses fell apart and I discovered my only back ups were 10 yrs old and NOT …
I was standing in the garden watching the flowers dance in the wind and the wind bringing an occasional brief …
I photograph flowers. Ordinary flowers. Tulip and Iris in the spring, Columbines in summer and Dahlia’s, Gladiolas and Sunflowers in …
A possibility of losing some or all of my ability to see with my right eye has appeared on the …
The day opened to eagerness as I was to have lunch with one of my favorite peeps – KGB – …
It was shortly after the devastating earthquakes had leveled dozens of villages in Nepal when I returned to my favorite …
Everything changes! Nothing is permanent! Life is a process! It is not all about you! Do not beat yourself up, …
Next morning I woke up with the intent of following through on the old Sage’s advice to learn something new …
Loving what you photograph in the sense espoused by Buber won’t make you a better photographer or give you better …
One of my stories is that life is short and I grow old. The pressure to share, to contribute, to …