Dave brushed past me as he made his into to the kitchen. No words were spoken between us. Not even a glance. We were having an off day. He was distraught with me. I had closed the shop the evening before and seemed to have forgotten a number of items on the “to-do” list. I…
It must have just happened. His herd was still only a short distance away. At least I believe it was his herd. At least I believe it was a "he". I did not get out of my car to check. I can only assume it was his herd. They too had the same white marking…
How do you say goodbye to imperfect perfection? I guess you can say I have a bit of experience with that…I’ve become a pro at it. So I’ll go ahead and just tell you how I do it. Turn around and walk away as quickly as possible. And don’t look back. And force yourself to…
Posted with permission from Twyla: For those of you who knew Wade Collins, many great things can be said about him. When he passed, his wife Twyla asked me to design the program for his memorial service. How do you capture such a beautiful life on a folded piece of paper? I had immediately thought of an unfinished…
My Shutter Speaks 
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