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4/20/2019 0 Comments

Rainy days and Mondays...

It was actually a Saturday and I was really hoping for the thunderstorm we had been promised. I was so excited to take some photographs of lightening but "You can't always get what you want, You'll get what you need". 
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4/18/2019 0 Comments

Paradise...

I wrote this poem abecedarian poem for my Creative Writing class last year, and it is actually about our honeymoon in Thailand though it could also be about the beautiful beaches here in North Carolina...

Auburn strands of light tease the dusk
Burnished flames flicker
Crimson tides slip and slide
Damson streaks stride across the sky
Ethereal and delicate as the moon shimmers
Fish dart around in the translucent waters
G
ashes created in the smooth sand by
Hammering waves pounding the shore
Iridescent foam glows under the moonlight
Jewels and treasures left behind
Kinks in the shells as they tumble and swirl
Lazily allowing their tormentor to do its will
Masquerading crabs dashing and darting
Never arriving at their destination
Oblivious seagulls always scavenging
Palatable scraps left behind
Quills are scattered on the breeze
Rushes of dreams flooding through
Sated waves calm themselves
Testimonies of the grains of sand
Unrequited melodies hum in the night
Vexed, but now soothed and relaxed
Waxing and waning, always reborn
Xanthophobia will come to an end
Yellow! Yellow! In all it’s glory.
Zanthoxylum Americanum!



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4/17/2019 0 Comments

Spring!

This is an extract from a poem I wrote called "A Walk"

Delighted giggles as my children

Throw off their shoes to wiggle their toes
in the soft, damp grass.

An abundance of senses
The air tastes sweet and fresh
The smell of jasmine grabs our attention
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​The petals feel like playdoh squeezing with our fingers.
Lemonade streaks shine through the scattered clouds
And we drink in its warm rays.

​Lying down as the sun sets our eyes are closed 
The golden light glows inside our eyes.
We hold hands. 

​Happy.
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    It's a start...

    I have never blogged before, but here I am starting a blog mainly because I have to for a Digital Photography class I am taking. At first I felt reluctant because I don't like feeling exposed. Excuse the pun. I love taking photographs, and especially of my children, but do I know what I am doing? No. Not at all but I hope to soon. I know this will be a wonderful and frustrating and despairing and amazing journey and who knows where it may lead. Can't wait!

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