among the saguaros

I was so young when she passed that my memories are few. I always think of her on her very special birthday. My father used to love to t...

He showed up on Thursday. For quite a while, all I saw was his backside. As I tried to watch him, I realized that he may be around a lot mo...

Today is her birthday. Yes, we had a "just about Christmas" baby. We would never have named her Christmas, although it would hav...

This December may turn out to be one of the coldest on record. We haven't had a high yet this month that has hit the average temperatur...

One of our favorite events is the street fair, held twice a year, in the spring and in December. The sights, the sounds, the smells and the...

Pine bough from our Christmas tree, red berries from the nandina bush, pine cone from my birthday picnic on the mountains. Annabelle textur...

As a photographer, I feel like my creativity ebbs and tides. Sometimes I am on a roll, sometimes I feel like things are getting repetitive ...