A December Rose
God gave us our memories so that we might have roses in December – J.M. Barrie
Good (Thanksgiving) Morning!
What are you grateful for? I’m thankful for my Savior, who lived and died for me, for family and friends, for the opportunity to make a difference for good in this world, and for laughter—lots…
Hope Is—
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all— Emily Dickinson
Hey, Bec! I Found Our Store.
Do you have a fetish? Nothing serious—just something that nags at you to buy or collect? If I have one, it has to be chairs. I love them. I love to collect them, paint them,…
What Others Photograph
Clarence Wulf, long-time TFC professor of photography, takes a break from the seminar we were attending at North Georgia Tech to study the work of students at that school. Stanley Leary was leading the class…
Beautiful Cocoa Joy
I’m home for a few days recouping from some surgery and Cocoa Joy is my constant companion. I’m still in love with her eyes! And Chippy truly believes he is a “cowdog.” That’s like being…
Glidded Edges
Have you ever wondered why gates are so perfect in Britain? Probably not but I have. The one above proves that they really are quite “perfect” in England. Of course, this one has golden edges,…
A Yellow Tree
First day of fall and already the trees are beginning to change colors in northeast Georgia. I forgot what it felt like to wake up with cooler weather; and yet, this is exactly what happened…
