Category Archive: Photography

California Dreamin’

I love being in the ocean!   A friend of mine was showing me pictures he took of himself recently while surfing with a little GoPro camera.  I thought some of them were… Continue reading

Bracts & Butterfly

Seen on the walk to the market with my mother the last time I was in Mexico…

Papi’s Hues

A special gallery of flowers for my Father…  

Succulent Mystery

A pretty surprise on a recent walk. Anyone know what kind of succulent this is?

“Where the Bee Sucks, There Suck I”

Ariel in Shakespeare’s Comedy of the Tempest Act V Scene I

While We are on the Subject…

Isn’t this photo wonderful???!!!  I found it while doing some research on this hummingbird.  Dubi Shapiro was kind enough to let me use it.  I wanted to share this video about the Spatultail.  Every… Continue reading

Birthday!!!!

Wow!  I can’t believe it has been this long since a post.  I’m sorry about that.  I am having issues with my computer shutting down often enough for me to avoid being on… Continue reading

One Egg

While breakfasting on my patio today, I noticed the hummingbird, which has been rebuilding a nest this past week in her old spot, sitting very still for many minutes at a time.  When… Continue reading

Chúc Mừng Năm Mới!!!

Street scene in my parent’s neighborhood in Mexico while walking home from the Sunday market on February 10th.  I don’t know if anyone was celebrating the Lunar New Year, but I have always enjoyed these cheery banners which… Continue reading

New Year / Last Margaritas

On this last day of visiting with my parents, I asked Poppy if he would make margaritas if I picked the limes.  He, of course, agreed.  Mums told me that when I was ready for… Continue reading

Rubbed

  I asked a friend how I could help today in her kitchen.  She had purchased some fresh chicken and turkey eggs at the market that morning and had just finished washing them… Continue reading

Golden, Arches, Lunch

We are the only people finishing up lunch in the back of a restaurant in a sleepy little square .  A man pops his head into the door and asks me if I want to… Continue reading