#193-Eco and ego
There are days when the world feels dense and it’s hard to see the sky. So I look for the little things in life that help lighten the load: memories, ...
#192-Wings
Leftover relics from our lunch at a small seaside restaurant... She ate them slowly, relishing the delicate flavor. And while eating, began ...
#184-A young me
Yep, it’s a gazing fish with an open mouth. And it reminds me of those teenage years long ago when I used to gawk at girls with ...
#179-A slice of happiness
Susanne loves caramel donuts. It’s one of those things she eats rarely, but when the opportunity is there, she gets excited. Finding a donut ....
#178-Wooden reflections
Tree trunk: “What do you see?”
Tree trunk: “Not very imaginative this morning, are we?”
Me: “An old piece of wood.” ...
#176-White
There are times when Susanne gives me a picture that leaves me guessing. What is it? Where did she take it? I usually ask her, but this time ...
#175-Sour simplicity
Dad is over ninety now, but still active and alert. A few years back, he planted a small orange tree in his backyard. At least that’s what he ...
