Hanging With the Wind
It was very windy and I feared my tripod would topple over along with poor Karma (my camera). But all the wind did was try to steal my…
Diary: Slipping Into Minimalism
When first I could shoot for this week’s style post, there was a bliss-hard (you know it as blizzard. I am into it!); when next I could shoot,…
Personal Style: Rad Red Felt Hat
An old man pushing his cart up the bridge behind and above me stopped midway up and gave me a big grin and a thumb-up sign; otherwise a…
Pink Tutu Under Army Green
Cheers to the blessing that is & was 2016! If 2017 finds you and me breathing, I pray it may be to us that which we need to…
Personal Style: In-Vest-in Colors for Nana
Well, someone must stand up for wrinkled clothes! And I have volunteered, too willingly, to be that very person. But this shoot is not about the waves that…