Thinking about me and mine doesn’t just lead me to think of my boys because : before I was their mother I was their daughter before I was their aunt, I was their sister. before I was his girl I used to hang out with these peeps and being back in my homeland…
one of our greatest blessings is the dawn of a new day. Sometimes it brings a welcome relief, sometimes news of tragedy and sadness…and yet sometimes the simplicity and peace of regular routines is the wind beneath your wings. In our house morning light brings a rushing to the new fishtank, feeding the fish, and…
It was winter break for Macadoodle last week, so we decided to go to a playground for an afternoon. We often do random drive-bys around different neighbourhoods looking for new parks to explore. So this was a new playground for us and what an awesome find it was. We will be going back for sure….
Stories, – this is a long story. a very long story. and the last chapter is unwritten by me, it will be completed as you navigate through the circle of my fellow photographer friends starting with my good friend Suzanne Carey | Hattiesburg, MS Photographer My story started in our apartment in Italy with a…
Welcome to another edition of the Me and Mine – Project 26 that I am completing with 14 other photographers from around the US and Canada. We form a circle and the objective is to click the link I provide to the next photographer in the circle and so on and so on. I’m a…
