An English Garden Gate
This old gate is one that C. S. Lewis would have passed many times on his way to Holy Trinity Church at Headington Quarry in England. I don’t know why I thought of this quote…
Just A Peek
On my way to find another photo, I ran into this one and couldn’t believe that it was just sitting there waiting to be posted. Of course, it is of Big Ben taken at 11:55…
A Rose by Any Other Name
Shakspeare wrote, “What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” He’s probably right, but this rose is especially sweet because it is one of the…
Blame It on The Memory
I wanted to post something totally different—something not necessarily green and from the mountains. So what about these taken from the London Eye a couple of years ago? I think I have already posted one…
Love . . . .
“To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart…
Friday Photo from England
This was taken at Windsor Castle last year, and I thought my Friday group of viewers would enjoy it. It’s a world away from where I am now. But it is still not too far…
The Blue Doors
I did this really weird photoshop action on this photograph and hated it. Everything was washed out. The reason I wanted to post it in the first place was because I loved the color of…
