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Much More... with Friends.

Much More… with Friends.

That’s me, pretending to know what I’m doing.  I didn’t.  I never wanted to get married, much less have kids, and then two kids… both with special needs, but there I was. Bottle in hand (theirs AND mine) I managed to pull it together, just enough, every single day to get through colic, cerebral palsy,...
I'm Tired.

I’m Tired.

So every night, around 9:00, or as I like to call it, two drinks in, I NEED to write.  Some nights I have something extremely important to write about, some nights, not so much.  Tonight, I have so much on my mind that I’m lost trying to sort it all out. We’re busy, always, who...
Facebook Gobbledygook

Facebook Gobbledygook

So I read this article on Facebook (of course) about how people on Facebook are more sad than those who aren’t.  Like a protective mother I grew immediately defensive.  I wanted to hold back the bully and put up my dukes to spare a beatin’ of the fringy family member that I so lovingly adore…...
Almost Naked

Almost Naked

So there I am, naked, well mostly.  The most naked I’ve ever been publicly for sure.  The palest, skinniest girl on the beach, with the 12 year old’s body, never had the guts to really let it all hang out.  Yet just a few days ago, a la Facebook, there I was, 40 years old,...
Eyes Wider

Eyes Wider

  It’s been too long… I haven’t written much lately, and I think, once again, I was scared.  I’ve been busying myself with a whole new crop of ‘what not’ and the nervous energy involved with that seemed to take precedence.  Truth is, I was ducking the inevitable… the truth! Truth is, I’m about to...