Oh Winter Hammock, I remember you. I know your true self, what you were made for. This stiff, rigid exterior does not become you. It is not who you are, after all. There was…
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I took this image this morning when I went down to the barn to check on the horses. Gunsmoke appeared to be contemplating life through his stall window, looking so regal with the wind blowing in…
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With the impending snow and ice we spent the better part of the day getting our barn ready for the horses to come in tonight. Since shoveling horse manure is not very photogenic, I…
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This is my boy Johnny. This image of him reminds me so much of what prayer looks like. Do we know that when we pray we are holding out a light for those who are walking…
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This is our beautiful friend Kellie. When she came over to visit tonight I asked her if she would be willing to participate in my 365 project. She kindly agreed. (She didn’t know that I…
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I have a new passion for baking bread. I have never baked bread before but Chris bought me a grain mill for Christmas and now I am grinding wheat into fresh flour and making…
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This is my kid. I love him so. I honestly don’t know I ended up with such a compassionate child. He saw me meandering in circles and sadness and asked me to come outside…
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I am repeating a topic for this project because I have discovered that I really like light painting. I love that I can capture the stars (and moon tonight) as well as another subject,…