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Sometimes I just want to sit on a porch and watch how the slanting angles of sunlight shift as the day passes through town. Maybe I’d get up to stretch now and then, but mainly I would just … ride along the River of moments.

To me clouds often acquire an extra aura of fun in photos. The frozen moment in time defines their edges and shadows. Their whites are even crisper, and surrounding colors bloom. (Not the case with sunsets, to my ever. loving. frustration!) If you’re looking for them, you might see angels…

I have two goofball labs who love adventure. One day we visited a nearby reservoir when the water level was very low. Looking like an Ent cemetery or horror movie set, these ghost trees are left from logging days a hundred or so years ago.

Some glimmers are small, but this one is like a gigantic mural, just shouting out gorgeousness to behold. the blanket of white cotton! the pink petals scattered so unbelievably random yet perfectly placed by wind and gravity. life just being itself.

Welcome! hello and howdy Every day, I walk a few miles. Often something catches my eye, and I take a “quick pic” of it. A long time ago I learned to see that every day art always surrounds us. But only recently did I start to call it “glimmers.” I…