The Beauty At The End Of The Journey
I’ve always had a great love of daffodils or jonquils or whatever they’re called. My mom used to have a beautiful row of them in front of the house when I was a kid … and when I could smell their …
The Awful Truth About Decision Making
I never used to have any trouble making decisions. My path seemed straight and narrow and, except for a stumble here and there along the way, the relatively inconsequential kind most of us make, I kept to it fairly well. …
Apple Pickin’ Time
A cluster of three perfect red apples dangles just out of reach at wonderful Old Bedford Village, but not out of reach of my lens. One of my favorite places to take pictures, Old Bedford Village, located in Bedford, Pennsylvania, …
new shopping page now included!
Just a quick announcement about a new feature here on my blog … if you glance up to the top right of this page, in addition to the “About” tab which tells all the juicy tidbits about my private life … …
Windmills On The Horizon
Rural central Pennsylvania in autumn can be a brilliant vision. The fields patch-worked along the rolling hills and valleys turn the most delicious shade of old gold. Carved among the corn fields are pastures where milk cows graze in the …