I believe deeply in ramblin’. Much like piddlin’, a whole other dying art, ramblin’ is not pointless, albeit it tends to be without aim. These sunset shots were somewhat…
When I was a little girl, I knew where I wanted to retire. I’m fairly certain I had no idea what retirement actually meant, but I did think it was…
A handful of signage from Route 66, the Chandler OK to Tulsa OK stretch.
“How do you get Steve McQueen to come in eighth?” “Break his foot.” It became the joke of the day after we left this amazing little two wheeled history outpost,…
“I don’t know if the blog is turning out the way I want. It’s missing something.” “You sound like my hubs. What it must be like to be an artist.…
Late Sunday, after a wonderful early am photo shoot involving this four legged cutie and getting the last of our goods moved from our former town, we were exhausted and…
Dharma Anchor 