Streams Of Consciousness
So I’m sitting at the poker table last night trying patiently to recoup some early losses. When I tire of …
So I’m sitting at the poker table last night trying patiently to recoup some early losses. When I tire of …
The world where I happen to live has gone to sleep. The trees have lost their leaves. It is as …
Saturday morning. It is 7:00 am and the the kettle on the stove is working up a steam for my …
This is a short post featuring shots of the countryside around Calgary. Having lived in Montreal, Toronto, and Vancouver, Calgary …
It is Sunday and I have a few hours to spare. I am dropped downtown with my camera in hand …
A picture says a thousand words. Things have been so busy of late I’ll leave the seasonal photos to pen …
Long weekend. Time out from the City. Camping. Forested mountains, rocky snow-flecked peaks. Hiking paths leading to a rushing crystal …
This pretty much sums up weekends these days. I’m the goose trailing, trying to deal with an overpowering urge to …
A time for reflection, a time for rejoicing. What inspiration! You might think I was sitting by the river contemplating …
Poetic interlude. A pause for the cause after the exertion of yesterday’s post. A brief surge of male potency, and …