Yellow leaves fallen from our maple tree line our yard, untouched by a boy and his dog. I meant to get out there, to let them play, but it’s been pretty chilly. It was ‘suppose to be in the 50’s next week’. Perfect I thought. I can photograph them playing together… just as I did last year at this time…
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These hands… So soft, so frail So weak, so pale. Yet strong enough to hold a single finger of mine so tight. These hands held in front of your face as you really look at them, so foreign to you. Little do you know, all these hands can do. These hands gripping wooden trains, gripping our dogs fur,…
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My little guy is totally into ocean life, so we’ve been reading a lot of books about the ocean, particularly a lot of books about octopus and squid. A few months ago we were reading as we always do before bed. I held Dylan in my arms as we read (again) how the mother octopus dies about five months…
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I watch as the sky burns pink as the sun peaks over the distant horizon. Clouds scatter high and I know we only have mere minutes to enjoy this before the pink fades into mornings pale blue hue. I’m lost deep in this moment as I walk along side my son, venturing out on our morning walk. We speak of…
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No matter where you are, you can’t help but hear about all the devastation the hurricanes, earthquakes and fires have left behind…and continue to leave. Sadly, many lives were claimed. The survivors of the storms are faced with first hand proof of loss and devastation. All their belongings…including parts of their homes washed away, burnt or left in a heap…
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