Saturday, July 21, 2012

Waiting to emerge

I like the colour changes everytime I drive by on the way to Hazlet, ten more days until I get the house...

This grain bin reminds me of a a pencil emerging from the ground, it's on the drive to Hazlet.

Mothers Day

I Mother I sit with you in the dance of life I hold you close to my heart, Mothers... All of you, sisters with large hearts For none of us i...