
As the daylight fades
Thus day becomes memory
Glorious springtime
poetry, prose, and photography

As the daylight fades
Thus day becomes memory
Glorious springtime

and now it is night
the darkness embraces me
cool tranquility
Experimenting with Autodesk’s #Sketc. Fun thing to far, but I need to go to sleep now.
As I’m want to do, and have received a modicum of fame for, let me start with a haiku:
Such a simple phrase:
“Anything Worthwhile Takes Time”
Not the common view
I’ve long followed Ms. Millman: somewhere around 7-8 years. A long time. And, considering the modern view of time, a VERY long time. Lot’s changed over that time. Especially me. As I keep moving forward, keep learning, keep trying to be better, I become better.

These adobe walls
With vibrant reds and deep browns
Feeling the desert