Someone Else’s Problem
On a recent travel we were at an AmTrak station with many quaint decorations and brickwork. Almost u...

Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house. Always the hunters, watching the world with their instinctual focused stare, but if they chance to dodge through an open door, they always dart back inside, never wandering far from the food dish.
On a recent travel we were at an AmTrak station with many quaint decorations and brickwork. Almost u...
I wanted to break away from greens one day and just wanted to paint a strong high chroma complimenta...
Generation after generation, we all relive the first bike we owned through our children, watching th...
The Plumerias were glorious these year, one of them with bright pink flowers and warm yellow hearts,...