A sleeping house.
Coffee.
Some thoughts flowing from pen to paper.
...and the ever faithful Finn at my feet.
I love this fella!
A sleeping house.
Coffee.
Some thoughts flowing from pen to paper.
...and the ever faithful Finn at my feet.
I love this fella!
This time of year, a little snow does it for me every time...tapping that Christmas spirit...and softening the edges.
It's been awhile since I've slung a camera around with my own family. Perhaps that goes hand in hand with having a rare Saturday off.
It felt good to get back to what brought me to where I am today...