Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (51) – Control Freak
The car in front of me stopped short, and I jammed hard on the brakes. “Sorry,” I glanced over at Nick, trying to gauge his frustration… Read more…
Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (50) – It’s All About Perspective
The world seems so big, but it’s nothing but a pin prick in the solar system, a molecule in the milky way, an atom in the seemingly infinite universe… Read more…
Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (49) – Sparkling Sea in My Sink
With my sink full of flower petals and floating bling, I knew the random abstract backgrounds I could create were endless. At some point during this photoshoot, though, I got tired of all the swirling. I wanted some other kind of movement, but I had to think outside the sink. Read more…
Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (48) – Meditating in a Tornado
We’re all like little tornadoes, running along life’s unpredictable path. All you touch is swept up into your world, whether you want to absorb it or not, it’ll end up swirling around you… Read more…
The Best Christmas Ever – Throwback Thursday
As soon as I stuff my face with turkey and the food guilt starts to settle in, the chaotic energy surrounding Christmas also starts to settle, and then begins to suffocate me like a poisonous gas. Read more…
Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (47) – Desperation
My hand hovers over the blank page and my restless thumb works the pen tip in and out: click-click click-click, click-click click-click… Read more…
Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (46) – Casting a Spell
I stood hunched over the sink, at the top of a step ladder. Like a witch stirring a cauldron, I swirled the rose petal dappled water around and around. I may have even… Read more…
Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (45) – Hope This Warms You Up
I peeked out the window and checked for the sun; this is how I get the weather report in spring and fall, and it’s often misleading. Read more…
A Sneak Peek of A Pack of Rescued Pups: Dog Photography in Wallkill NY
He was wide-eyed, his mouth opened a tad more than necessary to express his disbelief, and I was thinking if there was a strait jacket nearby, he would gladly wrap me up in it and deliver me to the nearest asylum… Read more…
Reflections of an Artist: Fine Art Photography with a Splash of Prose (44) – The Perfect Storm
The wind grabbed at my hair so violently that even the tiniest wisps stung like little whips in their medusa-like craze. They predicted 40 MPH gusts that day and… Read more…