Okay, on the count of three...

A Nightingale Sang in Berkley Square

It's a desert because...because it's a desert

Looking Down on Empty Streets...

... all she can see

are the dreams made more solid

are the dreams made more real.

—Peter Gabriel

Scott at Rest

He doesn't stay this way for long!

Finally going through photos I took over a week ago and found this one. I like the way it turned out.

Autumn Rocks!

I suppose I could put some clever quote here, but what can be said that hasn't already been said?

Autumn in New England rocks, and I was out today taking it all in. Snapped these down in Elizabeth Park.

Songs for Katie

My brother and sister have inspired me to pick up this blog again. I have been woefully remiss! But wouldn't you know it, I left my camera at my father's house, so...

But today I worked on a jewel case cover for a birthday CD I compiled for my niece, Katie. Does this count as a photo?? I think it does. More squares, though, I know...