To be perfectly honest, I have no idea what reminded me of this poem tonight, but as I listened to the silence this evening, I
Author: FrogDiva
Writer, traveler, photographer - channelling the inner thoughts and emotions through the camera lens in homage to life, light, and the soul. These are the musings of a FrogDiva.
Photography and writing are pillars of my soul, and hence, inseparable from my being. The urge to write about what I photograph or match a photograph to my writings are processes that are never far from one another.
Why frogs? They are adaptable creatures who live and survive just about any environment you expose them to. They are short, chubby, not particularly pretty, but carry a wealth of experience with them. I collect them with a passion (the decorative type, not the live ones), and they are a reminder to return to the simplicity and spirituality of my being, but always making the most of each day, savouring every moment.
Burnt Milk
I’ve been asked a lot over the past weeks how I am coping with living the quiet country life and working from home, whether the
A (Co-)Director Is Born
The following photos were not staged. Cherry positioned herself behind the camera this evening and inadvertently put together a little story of her own. So
A Fire Is Lit
For someone who grew up in cities around the world, the concept of a fireplace with a roaring fire is something that existed only in
Grins and Winds
There is something utterly charming when a grinning farmer shows up at my office door with a box of fresh vegetables and fruits. We’ve reached
Shadow Cat, Couch Potato, & Sweet Potato
Ever since my daughter departed last Saturday, Cherry has not left my side except for a quick snack in the kitchen or a toilet break.
