My Rules

If you want to marry me, here’s what you’ll have to do:

You must learn how to make a perfect chicken-dumpling stew.

And you must sew my holey socks,

And soothe my troubled mind,

And develop a knack for scratching my back,

And keep my shoes spotlessly shined.

And while I rest you must rake up the leaves,

And when it is hailing and snowing

You must shovel the walk… and be still when I talk,

And—hey—where are you going?


-shel silverstein

The Best Medicine

Yesterday I set out to get my creativity flowing once again and to clear my head. So, I dusted off my camera and walked around in the woods seeking inspiration. This is what I found. I wasn't sure how they would turn out considering how bright it was. The sunset pictures are from a local park. Comments, questions, critiques...they're all welcome :)

ARGH!

In my next life, I'm gonna be a pirate.
What would you be?