118/365 Boardwalk, Old Orchard Beach, Maine
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113/365 Sweetness
Can you not see it written all over her face? Pure sweetness.
112/365 Innocence
I look at that face and all I see is innocence. But of course that is just a grandmother’s thinking!
111/365 Angelic
There are moments when the light is just perfect that I look at my granddaughter Morgan and all I can think of is “Angelic”!
101/365 Back to Reality
What a week! We were in the sunny Caribbean on the island of St. Martin through Tuesday. It was warm and sunny in the mid 80s with balmy breezes. 10:30 PM Tuesday night… Continue reading
92/365 A Busy and Relaxed Week
It has been a busy and relaxing week all wrapped into one. It started last Sunday, Easter when we had dinner with family. Our nephew Ed and his fiancé Leanne hosted their first… Continue reading
84/365 Lavender Time
Streams of colour In constant motion showing shades of beauty hidden Powered by the wind As it caresses the river of scent Gently, softly, lovingly And moves through the rows Never stopping, always… Continue reading
83/365 Cape Cod
The low sandy beach and the thin scrub pine, The wide reach of bay and the long sky line,— O, I am sick for home! The salt, salt smell of the thick sea… Continue reading
82/365 Tea
So I say “My dear if you could give me a cup of tea to clear my muddle of a head I should better understand your affairs.” And we had the tea and… Continue reading
81/365 Success
Success! One week ago yesterday I cut some bare Forsythia branches, brought them in the house and put them in water. In six days the branches started to bloom and within seven they… Continue reading
80/365 Getting Lost in Books
I could never have dreamt that there were such goings-on in the world between the covers of books, such sandstorms and ice blasts of words,,, such staggering peace, such enormous laughter, such and… Continue reading
79/365 When Puggy Howls
Our pug Virgil is almost completely blind and deaf. However his sense of smell is amazing. He can tell if anyone is near him if he sniffs the air. And in that manner… Continue reading
78/365 Dress Up
Pearls & boas, dressed to the nines, Lipstick on pursed lips, trying to stay in the lines. Big wobbly high heels, on tiny, precious feet, Little girls playing dress-up, aren’t they sweet! ~… Continue reading
77/365 Brady
Thorns may hurt you, men desert you, sunlight turn to fog; but you’re never friendless ever, if you have a dog. ~ Douglas Mallock
76/365 A Welcome Visitor
Every Tuesday night Nana and Papa pick up Morgan for dinner. We either go out to eat or come back to the house for a bite. It can be very difficult for me… Continue reading
75/365 Forcing Forsythia
One thing my mother always did in the spring was to cut some Forsythia branches, bring them in the house and force them to bloom. It always added a touch of freshness and… Continue reading
74/365 A Scenic Spot
A perfect spot in the south of France for lunch in the afternoon, a sip of wine or a spot of tea.
73/365 Masquerade Ball Anyone
Sit down and sip some wine. Let’s get ready for the Masquerade Ball. Still Life Photography.
72/365 Travel Europe
Wouldn’t it be fun to travel around France or Europe in this vintage car?
71/365 Afternoon Snack
Crackers in the chair Crackers everywhere Even in her hair ~ Robb A. Kopp
70/365 Cape Cod Beaches
I love an off season beach. Not another person as far as you can see. Complete calm, quiet and serenity.