He was a weird boy. At school he was self-contained. Outside of the house he was boring and uncreative. But when he was behind- or in front of, for that matter - he was creative. He was full of life and full of ideas. He set up spur-of-the moment shots, ones that were commented on by strangers with praise. When his face was masked by the camera, he was a target-sighted shooter with all in his sights, out on the world to find and shoot anything that interested him. The camera was his home.[x]See More

The baby crawled up the steps laughing. His face bright with a wondrous smile. All in the world has yet to be discovered for him, and so many things for him to learn, live through, and experience. He has the world to see and all to hear, feel, touch, and taste. His whole life ahead of him, he has nothing to worry about, and can live in the moment. Many wish they could live in the moment. Perhaps they can. Perhaps they should.[x]See More

A warm winters day cast a bright light through the window on the dog. Typical So cal weather. The dog loved the sun. She basked in it's light with glee, happy to be warmed by natures most powerful source.See More

The dog sat on the landing to the courtyard as her owner went in the house to grab a bag. She sat and waited. A tennis ball rolled by and the other dogs ran after it but she remained there, still and silent, staring forward at the gate. Her ears perked up, and she tilted her head. Her tail started to wag as she heard footsteps. The gate opened and she jumped up and ran to her owner, wagging her tail and panting as her owner jogged down the steps petting the dog and smiling as the exuberant…See More

The rain had let up and people were smiling and running about. The track saw more visitors than ever before, but the remnants of rain remained. An isolated chair and platform sat, surrounded by water, obstructing the runners' path. The sight made most people stare with wonder. It was out of place, the day was beautiful and this was dreary. The juxtaposed items caught a lone photographers eye. He snapped a photo without thinking, and continued on down the field, snapping random photos. The next…See More

The empty swing,Swung with no rider.The treehouse door,Allowed an onlookerTo see the strange event.The sound of a childHung in the air.The deserted back yard-Filled with the mood of play.And the strange eventHad no person to cause it.Ghosts!At play.[x]See More