Like Jonah swallowed into the belly of the whale, the mouth of the dungeon consumed him whole. Light and life drowned in the darkness. The cries of the wretched, the only prisoners escaping.
Category: Photography
My own backyard
This seemed to be the longest week ever. By Saturday, I was exhausted, and I didn't actually do much of anything. Being a slug, apparently, is hard work. I still got up early and went for a photo hike, only I stayed in town. I made a lap at our local nature boardwalk. It's a … Continue reading My own backyard
Well done
At the end of the day, I want to be able to say, "well done," if for no other reason than I made it to the end of the day.
Proof
Dried leaves, filtering through the collapsing roof, crunched under her feet. Walking from room to room, flashbacks from her childhood twisted through her memory. The door long gone, she stepped over the threshold of the closet where she slept. A metal chest sat forlorn in the corner. Inside, she was shocked to find the remains … Continue reading Proof
I dip, you dip
Even with allĀ of the constant carb bashing you hear in the news, I'll be the first to admit that sometimes a nice chunk of crusty bread becomes a craving that's difficult to ignore. So... I don't. Here's a tempting mixture of herbs, garlic and olive oil that is an amazing dip for breads. I've also … Continue reading I dip, you dip
Cold comfort
I got an especially early start to my photo hike on Saturday. So early in fact, that I had to scrape ice off my windshield. A climatic phenomenon that is nearly unheard of in Northwest Florida. It was freakin' COLD... well, to me it was cold. I even went back in the house to pick … Continue reading Cold comfort
Thin spiral notebook 