Weaver Ants

they carry the larvae along the entire length of the leaf edges, squeezing as they go, using the larvae like living bottles of glue, until the edges of the leaves are stuck together from end to end

Rookie Green Thumb

I sucked up a lemon seed through my straw while drinking iced tea and dropped it into soil with some fertilizer…boom-eight weeks later I have a lemon tree.

Sunset Junkie

It will never grow old…not until my final sunset, then that is where you can find me.

Major & Terra

It wasn’t that long ago I was wiping sticky fingers off my truck windows and crumbs from the back seat. Now I find myself cleaning dog drool and sand from all windows and surfaces. Times have changed but the chores have not.

Little boy Bobby

This baby face I have never kissed but know so well as it is one I grew up alongside and then again held as my own.

Beach Dogs

It is always a treat when my daughter comes home to visit. She brings her ‘children’ with her so they can join us for some beach time run and romp sessions.

Beautiful Growth

As life sustains, while we hardly notice, it is busy writing a beautiful story of its growth

Irony vs Funny

Finding irony and laughter in life is something I love to do.

Beach beauties

Its a strange mix of emotions that stir inside of me when I walk alone listening to laughter that still lingers in the blowing reeds and lapping waves.