Ode to a Boot

These boots were made for walking, in rain and sleet and snow…

Orange you glad I posted?

Who doesnt like a deep fried potato?

Dogs

There is nothing like being greeted at the door by a dog, no matter how long you’ve been gone, 5 minutes or 5 hours, they are always make you feel special.

An evening of Sludge

“I have no power, all my strength is gone, I used to be so strong,” she whimpers.

She had me at Hello…

…fall into her quiet fierce grace

School of Life

A small scar intersects his top lip on the left and another angles across his lined forehead. His hair is still thick, the dark blonde mostly shot through with grey. His name isn’t Jack, but that’s what he’s been called for most of his life.

Arctic Diamonds

Nose Hill Park – shimmering in the icy glow of the winter sun.