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Hello dear friends. A little story to get this post started… Imagine…me entering the seventh grade. I didn’t wear a whole lot of make-up. I had a perm in my hair…which, even now, I think looked pretty dang good. I was rather height-deprived and a bit on the chubby side…and I fancied my favorite Hypercolor...
YOU know what I’m talking about when I say that some people just exude warmth and love. They draw out the very best in others and always prompt a smile from those that surround them. It’s within them. Their definition. Their gift. How lucky are we when we cross paths with those who offer this...
Sometimes I forget why I shoot…sometimes I forget because I just do. Crowded thoughts, running a schedule, daily distractions. Sometimes, we all forget why we have those little passions. But when those crazy and sometimes gray moments pass, we often get surprised by a subtle reminder. I was reminded the other day. I sure love...
Two months. Maybe three. At LEAST two months I’ve been throwing around in my head this particular post on my blog. Sometimes, words just downpour…and other times, all I get are a few sprinkles. FINALLY, I just have to choose my route and throw this bugger together. So, today is it…here goes. Plain and simple…God...
Hi honey. It’s been 8 years since we toted the wagon up Holter street for a Linder family photo shoot. Do you have spaces left for a family who still owns their hypercolor tees? You should see Libby’s wood shop CO2 car! They don’t even offer 8th grade art anymore.