I look back on my life as each day passes and see little things that kept me going and growing. Some of them become the seeds that inspire me to write. You can see it in most everthing here. My current series of stories was inspired by another author here. The inspiration was a challenge to step out of my comfort zone and write in a genre not familiar and to use the other author as a character but not name them. I am still using the author, but have added a second to the mix. We lost a young author here recently and to honor her I added her to the story. Darkestbeforedawn was her ID. I do not know what happened but she has passed on to a better life. I for one miss her as one of my own. That is what has inspired me today.
I am passionate about photography. I like the ability to draw with light. To express how I feel through a visible medium.
Paris - the city of lightsvand love and romance
A field of llies to frolicc with her pack on a moonlit night.
Surprise! I am still awake waiting for you.
Poppet is a free thinker and a skilled wordssmith. We all like her attitude.
But I croak from my lily pad. Hee hee hee.........
Hopeful - It is a new day. With it comes new challenges and opportunities. It is starting fresh.
Disbelief cannot believe a sweet young friend here has passed away.
Grilled sourdough and sharp cheddar cheese sandwich with tomato and basil bisque. Hearty Saturday night fare.
I want to say, I met Darkestbeforedawn not long ago. She was a sweet young woman of 16. Wise beyond her years. We spent a lot of time chatting, laughing and poking fun at each other. I was saddened today to learn that she has left us. Her dad told me in a PM. Several people and I are in shock to learn of this. She was an excellent writer of poetry. I got to chat with her and her mom, who was a big fan of my work. DAWN, you will be missed. BIG HUGS to you wherever you are.
Let me just hop in here he he he.
I feel wonderful because I finished and released My Little Mystery Part 2 and another story. Only one more to go.
How about spending a week with me photographing in the Sierra Mountains in and around Yosemite National Park.
It is difficult to pick just one friend. I guess it would be 3rebels4. She challenged me to expand my writing. I did and it was a pleasurable experience. Thank you.
I'll just hop in and take my rightful place here.
I am not registered to vote. I must wrest the end from you and bring it to my lilypad. To get it back you must get wet. I win this round.
You may be a winner somewhere. Just not here today.
A sage with poetic words.
It is time to greet the new day, sir. Would you like your breakfavst hereb or on the balconey sir? Will your friends be joining you sir?
Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin will you ever win.
A guy who wants me to buy a car.
