words and pictures
Whenever I'm feeling the weight of writer's block, I take out the camera. I just shoot whatever is around me at the moment, getting a little creative with the settings sometimes, and then write about at least one of the photos.
I took these three photos of the same statue about an hour ago, as the sky and the clouds were doing a color dance of yellows, grays and browns - what I call a wicked storm a-comin' sky.
As I looked at the results, a story took shape in my head. You can look forward(?) to that tomorrow, meanwhile I thought I'd share the photos with you and see what kind of thoughts you conjure up from them.
Meanwhile, this girl's story is almost done, but you won't see that until September 11th or so.