I have now been to the Great Sand Dunes National Park in all seasons and at different times of day. It fascinates me how each time has been different. This is what makes Photography interesting to me. No matter how many times you use the same subject matter, you can always find something different. A Tree with a View. Posted from WordPress for Android.

Taking A Step Back And Stepping Away. Well this week I am stepping out of all of it. I am finally taking a vacation. I am ready to see another side of things. Do I see myself living there? So if nothing else, maybe it will.

I had circled the date on my calendar. I had repeated it over and over again in my head, and found a place for hearts to hold on a little longer in the midst of trying to push the date back, to slow it down.

I was momentarily blinded by the flicker of memories that paralyzed my brain. It was the summer of 7th grade. Puberty was yet to hit me. You know how the topic of menstruation and boys and kisses is all so much taboo, so exciting and yet caused nausea? Now that I look back, I probably smelled like a hooker. But hello, new perfume. So off I had been to school, drowning myself .

A little dose of Boardroom fashion and a pure joy of writing. Twiddling under the coffee table. Chuckles bursting at regular intervals. Shooting intimate glances at each other. Affectionate cuddles following the game. Little did they know that the husband was also savoring the play across another table. Hatred burned the little love that was left.