Windows of opportunity. Every moment hosts an opportunity, even moments of disappointment, tragedy, and loss. In each moment, we have an opportunity to choose, to act, to be, to embody…whatever we value. What do you shine from your windows?
Aaaagh!!!…A little green God of envy has taken up residence on my shoulder…..
Would it be so bad if I downloaded the crumbly, blue, 3-chairy, binny, ginghammy shot and pretended it was my own?
It would be wouldn’t it?….
And I’d know wouldn’t I?
Aaaaaagh!!!
I like the fact that you write like an angel Scilla, but PLEASE can you try to make sure that your photos don’t start making me feel totally inadequate as well….
Interesting story about that shot…a woman who grew up in that little town and waited for the school bus on one of those chairs found my post about Woodman, WI and sent me a message thanking me. That made a nice connection between “picturesque” and “real”.
Great shot without the story, but now its even better!
(Which means of course that the little Green God is digging his claws in slightly harder…
I could go off you.
gorgeous shots! every single one holds such a story, I’m bemused!
I didn’t know I had so many windows in my gallery! It’s fun to get to show them again.
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Wow!! All of these are really interesting and beautifully shot.
Thanks, Nancy! I like your drawings…whimsical and fun. (I wish I could draw!)
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What fun. Delightful. Love the kitty.
It’s fun just walking down the street and meeting the “eyes” of the neighborhood!
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Aaaagh!!!…A little green God of envy has taken up residence on my shoulder…..
Would it be so bad if I downloaded the crumbly, blue, 3-chairy, binny, ginghammy shot and pretended it was my own?
It would be wouldn’t it?….
And I’d know wouldn’t I?
Aaaaaagh!!!
I like the fact that you write like an angel Scilla, but PLEASE can you try to make sure that your photos don’t start making me feel totally inadequate as well….
Interesting story about that shot…a woman who grew up in that little town and waited for the school bus on one of those chairs found my post about Woodman, WI and sent me a message thanking me. That made a nice connection between “picturesque” and “real”.
Great shot without the story, but now its even better!
(Which means of course that the little Green God is digging his claws in slightly harder…
I could go off you.
Good thing I’m so far away!
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No………