
the daffodils’ gaze
dancing on the near-spring breeze
while the jays chatter
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My interest in photography started back in elementary school, and I studied it all through high-school. The shift from analog/film to digital changed so very much, yet so much remains the same.

the daffodils’ gaze
dancing on the near-spring breeze
while the jays chatter
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Met a really cool guy today. A former Navy nuclear power program sailor, just like me. Though he is quite a bit younger.
Swapped stories of our respective experiences, which I enjoyed. Yet I often worry in those moments that I’ll become like the subject of Bruce Springsteen’s “Glory Days”, a relic, trapped in the past. Grave fate, for me, at least.

out into the night
a beacon on my sidewalk
crisp air reminders

so many miles
weathered and worn by life
a cold biting wind
rain induced darkness
overhead clouds bring dampness
winter’s grip still hurts
winter’s skies return
sun obscured by dark rain clouds
spring’s grace is quite near

Winter’s sunlight falls
Boldly matching across sand
Kingfisher glides past

Some afternoon tea
Combined with a tasty lunch
Spring’s not quite here yet
Enjoying a lite bite at Edmonds’ Red Twig. A lovely cafe with tasty food, lovely coffee and a good selection of teas, it’s a favorite stop for many of our neighbors.
