Tag Archives: photoaday
Prayer
I am praying a lot lately, which is kind of weird when you consider that I don’t, actually, believe in god. Or gods. Or whatever. Or do I? I have never really made up my mind. I find it easier … Continue reading
Chaos
It’s another week gone and another week that I feel like I’m frantically trying to get hold of summer. It’s slipping away and I don’t approve. On Sunday I met a friend for coffee at Coffee Girl; it is impossible … Continue reading
Okay
It never fails that the last and biggest photo in any given gallery is the worst one. I’m feeling a bit rejuvenated this week and that has been nice. My visiting friend last weekend is another photo nerd – that’s … Continue reading
Friends
I am writing this on my phone because I have horrible time management skills – I’m too goddamn busy being amazing to get things done, thank you very much – but anyway, the week in review: Monday, I thought i … Continue reading
Conference
Last week, I actually went out of town. I drove 6 hours (Google will tell you it is four and a half hours: Google lies. Also I like back roads better than I-5.) to a conference outside Elkton, Oregon. The … Continue reading
Changes
This coming Wednesday, Four will change into Five. It is a very exciting time and I’m sorry I will not be here: I am going to an actual professional conference. So next week’s gallery of photo of the day will … Continue reading
Patriotism
Another Fourth of July and Harvey the dog survived. I’m going to start with the photos because I have a lot of boring stuff to say about politics, so we will begin with the more interesting diary gallery part. On … Continue reading
Heat
It is 86 degrees right now as I type this. That’s the sort of temperature that I would have scoffed at when I was still a Southerner: why it’s nothing. A bagatelle, a balmy summer day. I am not a … Continue reading
Fear
I got busy yesterday – I got most of the courtyard planted and done, so I didn’t get to this blog. Here it is on a Monday instead! Let’s start right off with the week that was. On Sunday, as … Continue reading
Clams
A friend asked me to go clamming this morning, but she wanted to leave at like 6:30 and while I am in fact usually awake at 6:30, I am not usually happy about it. So I gracefully declined and did … Continue reading