"What comes to mind when you hear the word Sirius?" He asked this of me several months back. Sirius. Other than the broadcasting company, I'd never heard the name before, yet it sent shivers all over my body. What came to mind? Well, I wasn't about to tell him -- it was stupid and I felt… Continue reading Seriously Sirius
My, my, my. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I have never witnessed such a group of dysfunctional people in my life. I'm talking about American Horror Story, of course. I recently discovered it on Netflix and I must say I'm finding it worthy of my attention. Probably because their lives are so tragic that when I look… Continue reading Get Over It
She said to me, "I laid down for a rest and as I lay there, I could hear children screaming, cars passing and the honking of their horns, the loud rustling of paper being crumpled over and over, and an unrecognizable tune lingering in the background. Suddenly, it all stopped. Silence. There wasn't a television playing.… Continue reading Noise
As I sat there at Ce Soir Arts listening to Russell Eponym spout literature to us while keeping us toe-tapping happy with Irish songs, something caught my eye. I love pumpkins, for not only are they trademarks for my favorite time of year, it's considered tradition to display and sample them over two seasons. Pumpkins Rule!
"Never go back." This was the advice my Pops gave to me long ago when I was contemplating going back to a previous relationship. He was right. Why would I try to hang on to something that was proven to be bad in the first place? Why can't we just let the past go? Like the… Continue reading Relinquishing The Past
"... let others catch up instead of turning from our own lane." ~ Bell Frayer ~ Bell wrote this commenting on my post Dearly Beloved. What she wrote stuck with me. So much so that I felt I must express her words in photography. The end result: Changing Lanes