Category: timely

It’s Tuesday, the 12th of September. Some rain fell overnight. Not much but enough to leave puddles on the porch. The sky is overcast making it dark this morning. This image is from my series on the flower gardens of the condo. It was selected to hang in an art gallery show this summer in…

On the summit of Mount Audubon. Chris and I hiked up there that day. Nice day to be up top. No storm to threaten us so we could spend some time there and eat lunch that we had brought. The trailhead starts in the Brainard Lake Recreation Area which was always a favorite of mine.…

The light inside.

Pouring down rain this morning. I get the feeling fall is going to be early this year and that the hottest days of summer are behind us. Late spring and early summer were fairly dry but then we started getting decent rain throughout the summer to keep things green around here at the condo. I…

Our new truck. We traded in the Volvo and got a sweet deal on this new Silverado yesterday. I was impressed with the safety features and driver aids packed into the new Chevy. Our dealer made us an offer too good to pass up with 0% for 84 months and two years of free oil…

I hope you’re enjoying the sceneryI know that it’s pretty up thereWe can go hiking on TuesdayWith you I’d walk anywhereCalifornia has worn me quite thinI just can’t wait to see you again Come Monday, it’ll be all rightCome Monday, I’ll be holdin’ you tightI spent four lonely days in a brown L.A hazeAnd I…

MC’s get a little bit of love and think they hotTalkin’ bout how much money they got, all y’all records sound the sameI sick of that fake thug, R & B, rap scenario all day on the radioSame scenes in the video, monotonous material, y’all don’t here me thoughThese record labels slang our tapes like…

I keep a close watch on this heart of mineI keep my eyes wide open all the timeI keep the ends out for the tie that bindsBecause you’re mineI walk the line I find it very, very easy to be trueI find myself alone when each day is throughYes, I’ll admit I’m a fool for…

Do my best. Live each day. No regrets.

Lord in heaven above grant us peace and fill our hearts with love.

Chevrolet and Ford taking it easy.

Get your motor runnin’ Head out on the highway Looking for adventure In whatever comes our way

Listen, just listenTo the funky song as I rock onAnd that’s word is bondI’m not playin’Everybody, just coolin’This song we dedicateTo the one and onlyNever be anotherHe was my brother

Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your faceCaesar’s palace, morning glory, silly human race,On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place,If the summer change to winter, yours is no disgrace

Listen to the arguments. Try to understand for yourself why they say what they do. Seek out multiple channels, as many viewpoints as you can tolerate. Then take a break from that. Try not to dwell on it. You’re informed, you have an opinion and can discuss it with others. Fine. So does everyone else.…

This was the day that we brought Sammy home from the shelter to live with us. Can’t say for certain, but I suspect this was the first time he’d ever run freely in the snow. He’s up on the couch now, sleeping.

This image is about color, but also nature. It could be argued that they are one in the same. Do well today.

This is one of those scenes that make me nostalgic for Colorado. I love a big valley in the mountains. We don’t get that here in Indiana. We have gullies. Nothing wrong with them. It’s just a matter of scale. In this image we’re looking northwest and can see US36 winding its way from Lyons…

Birthday party today and another birthday party next week. One is turning nine the other turns ten. I can almost take myself back to when I was nine and then ten. I see my room, my family, friend down the street, my school classroom. I had a radio. These kids have phones. I had favorite…

I went to visit Pat when he lived there. We rode the trains. Uptown, downtown, out of town. Seeing the sights. That day we went to the park. I imagined being there to see the gates, but we were a year or two late.

Four thousand holes in blackburn, lancashire. And though the holes were rather small. They had to count them all. Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the albert hall I’d love to turn you on.