My kind of flock

  When you hear the word flock, who and what do you associate it with? I’ve always been a homebody. I like being by myself and with myself. At first, I always associate it with being shy, timid and anti-social. I thought it has something to do with my self-esteem…that I am not confident enough….

Wounded

When we talk about wounds, what’s the first thing that comes to mind? This Oak tree is just one of the many that we have in our yard. One stormy night, a lightning hit it. As mightily as is it standing, you can tell that it is still trying to show it strength. Wounded…but still…

Rare Weeds

I don’t know what is it with dandelions, they have a way of getting into me. It’s like each one of them stand out on their own. It is considered a weed, but it commands attention. Maybe, I’m just an easy to please person….I don’t know. How can a tiny stem like that hold such…

Of Rainbows & Storms

As I was finishing up my Tangled Beauty blog post, my daughter called me for what she said another photo opportunity. And it sure was something not to be missed. Who would say no to rainbows? As I ran out to our front porch with my DLSR camera and smartphone in hand, the dark clouds…

Tangled Beauty

How can someone or something that is tangled up…be beautiful? In short, is there such a thing as beautifully confused or beautifully complicated and chaotic? I’m sure if we were to ask people, most will probably describe beauty as something more predictive and orderly. Someone or something who’s in charge or know what they are…

Beautifully Bruised

I found this beauty laying on the brick walkway at work . It was there, probably waiting to be picked up or wondering if somebody would notice. I have no idea if somebody else found her beautiful or if somebody took a few minutes out of their time to admire her. I did. I find…

Lost Time?

Time. Time. Time. Living on borrowed time. Not enough time. Wasted time. Is it really? I don’t know know what is it with time that it seems like we don’t have enough and will never have enough. What is it that makes every minute of our time so fleeting? Is it really that we don’t…

Pointed Edges

I don’t know if I am more excited about sharing my pictures or writing my thoughts. I guess both, because it won’t be complete without the other. I live in a rural area and to say that there’s not much to photograph here as far as outstanding places are concerned is an understatement! So to…

Life in Black & White

I love writing. I love photography. I have to have both. My photos give life to my writing and vice versa. Without these two, I don’t think I would be who I am. Something would be missing. Not too long ago, someone…a very dear friend, told me to quit listening to music or reading things…

Masked Blooms

This month has been warmer than usual which resulted in unexpected and yet beautiful blooms all around. Pretty unusual this time of year. Could it be a sign of what summer is going to be like? Masked blooms. Too early for spring and pretty dangerous for the winter. It may be too early for the…