Run for the hills. Abandon your cars. Protect your children. Who knew the park could be so ominous?
Author Archives: Steven
Three-Six-Five
Deliver the good news. The good news is on its way.
Three-Six-Five
It’s there because some one did it at one point in time.
Three-Six-Five
It may be an old spray paint can of some sort. Not too sure. Whatever it is, its crawling with tetanus.
Three-Six-Five
Oh sweet mother of mercy, ease my soul in times of sorrow.
Three-Six-Five
Rusted chains bind the door. Behold I stand at the door and knock . . . Break the lock and contend with years of hydrated ferric oxide keeping arthitic hinges from waking. Wait til spring thaws the heart from winter’s icy grip of abandonment.
Three-Six-Five
The solstice brought rain to our neck of the woods this year. So much for worshiping the Sun on the longest day. Sounds like they had a much better celebration at Stonehenge.
Boehm Twins
Even after the excitement of their first birthday party, Nolan and Landon were ready to go again for their official 1 year photo shoot. As always both were hamming it up for the camera, flashing their smiles, and trying to out-cute the other. It’s wonderful to witness firsthand the love this family has for each other. Thanks again to the Boehms for allowing us to capture their beautiful family.
Three-Six-Five
When we took a left turn at the blinking red light we’d knew we’d find nothing. Putting her feet up on the dash, she rolled down the window watching the world go by.
Three-Six-Five
One step at a time. Left, then right, then left. One step at a time. Watch your step! Its a short fall to a hard landing. Walking; mundane at best, a necessity at worst.
