Saturday, February 5, 2011


A new generation is born and rises up in the shadow of its elders.
As youth eclipses the aged they, like the petals of a withered bloom
now relegated to the shadows, will return to the earth from which they grew.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

A Breath Away

We two, with destinies molded by the hands of another, are held in the grips of a story that was not ours to write. Another place, another time and we may have fallen together, to face our autumn days as one. Though our stories are not sad ones, they are not the greatest ever told.

Friday, January 28, 2011

55 words - the picture came first

One glance at the broken glass and he knew, this is where she had been last night. Standing here and watching through the window as he kissed another woman. It had been stupid; he knew it then and now. The scattered shards reflected their relationship; both were so broken they could never be made right.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Tripod + New light =

I went to the craft store today and this is what $5 bought me. Actually there are more bits and pieces and those will take center stage later. Tomorrow's project is a light box!