It’s been awhile. I think I was lost.

Wow, I haven’t picked up my camera for almost a month I think.  So here I am again.  Life’s been interesting.  challenging.  But I am trudging forward working towards becoming a better person…living a happy life….and doing the things I enjoy most.  Yes…photography being one of them!  I really enjoy looking through my lens and seeing the world in a different light.  or even the process of walking around searching for that moment..that photograph.  In doing so, I am offered a peak into the lives of others .  In the observational form of course….generally from a distance.  I can create stories about who they are and where they come from.  I can envy them, or I can feel sorry for them.  I can smile at strangers, welcoming a hello for that second.  Maybe in doing so, they experienced a brief moment of relief, or sincerity from another human being.  Does this all sound super cheeeezball?  well, in some ways it is cheezy. As if  I am speaking poetically…but in other ways, it’s the truth spoken and the way  I am able to enter the lives of strangers, briefly.

Now onto the photographs….off I went for a short walk just before sunset.  I threw my Lensbaby lens on the camera and took a few photos with the distorted beauty the lensbaby can create.  Enjoy….

till next time…

the trippy tree house

mother and daughter.

just liked what I saw here

as we grow...we lean one direction or another.

lensbaby sunset

the color puzzle

the flock flies


  1. DJ FOX · April 9, 2010

    Love the sunset shot, and the Palm trees swaying in the wind. 🙂

  2. Roger · April 12, 2010

    I like the reference to growing and leaning in one direction or the other. Like the palm trees always stand proud.

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