I love visiting cemeteries. When I was attending Lambuth University (no longer in existence), my dorm was next to a big cemetery in Jackson, TN. One evening (and I mean at midnight), a few friends and I hoped the crappy fence that divided graveyard and school grounds and strolled around for a bit. I did visit the place during the day. Give me a boneyard, a camera, and a few hours and I'm happy. This cemetery sits in my mom's neighborhood. Just a couple minutes walk.
landscaping in a neighbor's yard on the way
The Pie hangs out in the tree in our front yard.
Em with her prerequisite look...never a serious picture with her. I swear, if I take 1000 pictures, she'd be doing this face in 998 of them. I have proof!
one of the plants in our yard
Simple bloom growing wildly in our yard. "What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have not yet been discovered." ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
Other than tweaking the color, contrast, and brightness...I captured this photo of a Dallas sky in 2009. I do have photos that show the skies in Texas, and they are the most brilliant blue without any post shot changes.
Emmaline and I were travelling home one afternoon when I spotted a minivan hosting these two window decals. They had caught my eye because they were barely noticeable and I did that immediate double take. I clicked a photo after adjusting my cell phone camera to the negative option.
Inclement weather today. Dallas, Fort Worth and all surrounding cities basically closed down. I was half the way to see Z for my appointment when he called. Canceled. Blah! But better safe than sorry. We'll try again tomorrow.
Had a great time last night. Scored a free ticket from a new friend I met at work. First a customer and now a friend. Helps to open up your circle a bit. Great seats. Fourth row, stage left, aisle. Thank you very much, Ann!
Cathartic to scream at the top of my lungs, bang my head, and join in with the mob in a loud chant. OZ-ZY! OZ-ZY! OZ-ZY!
Couple of bras were thrown at the Prince of Darkness. The song from West Side Story pops into my head when I see this one. Imagine him singing....."I feel pretty. Oh, so pretty."
Oh, and this guy opened....I think his name is Cut.....No. Shank....no. Sllllllaaaaaa? Something to do with a knife and murder.