Wasn't that a party

Don't ask .

Eye of the Beholder

I have always believed that one must see the beauty in the everyday things of life . The camera's eye is able to catch the simplicity of nature and transform it into a work of art . One person may see a weed and another view one of God's flowers . You either see a nasty bug or the colours of the dragon fly . Of course , one of these photos is loon poo and if you are into that , who I am to say ...

Those Lazy Hazy Crazy Days of Summer

Live life with your arms wide open ... and your mouth full. Good times.



This is my father and his lady friend . They have shown me by example that love knows no age and the heart has many rooms . Thank you for spending a few days with me deep in the northern woods .

In the early morning rain

Now you all know just where I have been .. and the only net is one that is busy finding Nemo .

The Wedding Crashers

Okay , so we were invited to the bash since we ARE family but we did crash after the bash .
Footnote: eldest daughter introduced me to amaretto sours ( heaven's just a sin away ) and I found out my Suz in law can jive like a solid gold dancer on methane . As N@ would say "Good times ."

Ma's back

Where oh where can my baby be ....the Mix took her away from me ..she's gone to Monkland so I have to be good so I can see my baby when I leave this town .....the picture is really moi relaxing at the lake ..heh.heh ..