eerie sun drenched world after a long rain, too bright too precise, shiny details still so wet, some grand lighting effect sky so azure, clouds so thin shadows stark and bright between the green of grass and the yellowish tree leaf buds spring-sore eyes close pinhole apertures shuttered wide blue irises wide blue sky weeping made the world too shiny today, there are too many good reasons to cry. Capturing this elusive season with my lens the moment lost snap and lost again.
Born in 1950, retired from serving people with developmental disabilities and their families, an occupation I spent 37 years doing happily. I write various types of prose and stories. I craft as often as my hands will let me, with beads, shells and paper. Essential Tremors take over sometimes. I have two sons, a daughter-in-law several grand kitties and a grand dog as well as the love of my lap a little brown dog named DeeDee. She believes me to be a good person so I can’t help but think I am.
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