I grew up with the abomination of instant coffee and tea bags until my 24th birthday. My mother would occasionally serve percolated coffee, but on
I grew up with the abomination of instant coffee and tea bags until my 24th birthday. My mother would occasionally serve percolated coffee, but on
I probably should have titled this The Seven Year Photography Itch… Last July I wrote about the beginning of my social media decluttering. I have
I’m back from my writing hiatus and a brief trip to Hermitville. It was simply impossible to deal with everything going on in my life
Whereas I adore the desolation and drama of winter for photography, the vibrancy of summer and the textures that you can play around with is
I used to stress over crossing the boundaries, the divergence from the plan and direction, but during one photo assignment some years ago I watched
This year there will be no blog entry from me on some exciting adventure or wonderful travel experience for holidays. All travel plans have been