life from where i sit

Something in the mists of the morning suggest that it is going to be a magical weekend . . . ~ John Aaron
I’ve been a little out of touch because I’ve been a lot out of sorts. Since I spent 3 hours trying to write about that with minimal progress, I’ll save it for later. What I want to talk about is the orange chair. Several people have asked me about the chair in the photograph on [...]
La Brea Avenue, Los Angeles, Calfornia. April 8, 2010.
Today I am just not feelin’ the love. Nothing major in the overall scheme of life. Of that I am aware. Just a lot of little things that add up to a huge desire to bag it and go back to bed. I shouldn’t be surprised that I found these on my morning walk. Surely [...]
Tonight’s full moon is the Gathering Moon. Time to celebrate all we have accomplished. Set intentions for the coming spring. And recognize our own personal achievements and advancements. This is good for me. Because I find too often that my own inner guide still bends to the other, my own worst critic. Time for that [...]
Way back when, in about 1969 or so, my Cousin Wiley and I went to play in the woods and he got us lost. He was older and he was in charge, so yes, by default, he got us lost. We were missing most of the day and my mom had her friends and the [...]
This is one of my favorite pictures of Daisy. Back in Virginia Beach, Daisy had a habit of sitting on the her end table and looking out the window. She’d watch the birds, the squirrels and the neighbors come and go, but mostly she’d sit at her perch and wait for me. Daisy knows that [...]
It’s a cleaning house kind of weekend. Yesterday I felt compelled to spend the better part of a beautiful Saturday washing the hardwood floors and windows, dusting mini blinds, sweeping the deck and doing laundry. Today I think my spirit is doing a bit of cobweb clearing too. I’ve pretty much given in to a [...]
Anyone who knows me knows I love my Beagles. From Pearl, my first dog and the inspiration behind my first photograph, to LolliPop and Daisy, I think Beagles just rock. Pearl was a shy, starved little Beagle that showed up in my parents’ yard several years ago and refused to leave. She and I were [...]
Inspired by some of the great photographers on Flickr, along with turning 45 last month and finding myself looking backward and forward and thinking that I’ve finally got a handle on just who the person inside this lump of flesh is, I decided to start a self portrait project. I spent about 3 hours this [...]