A Wandering Soul

Some artists know they need their soul to create so they sell their sanity instead. -Connie B.

A Wandering Nerd

I needed a place where I could put all of my World of Warcraft screen shots, Game of Thrones gushing and other geeky posts with out interruption to my pretty pictures. Hope you like it. :D

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A quick shot from my iPhone while I walked to get some coffee at BJ’s.

A quick shot from my iPhone while I walked to get some coffee at BJ’s.

I try and photograph Forest Grove’s sidewalk art whenever possible. How fantastic would it be if we all had photos of the chalk art we did as kids?

Maybe someday the kids who drew these will find my blog and say “Hey! I drew that!”

We have some budding artists out here. :D

Elkins my pretty kitty. :D

Elkins my pretty kitty. :D

Peonies

Peonies

App of the Week: Buycott

I tried the Buycott App out today and it was awesome! w00t!

2 days ago - 1

WHEN I FOUND OUT THAT THE USDA ORGANIC LABEL ALLOWS UP TO 5% OF NON-ORGANIC INGREDIENTS

whatshouldwecallpaleolife:

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…Including GMO soy…
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Inspired by [Peg]

Old Bones

Old Bones

Bend

Bend

Infinity 
(Taken last year at Crescent Beach, Oregon)

Infinity

(Taken last year at Crescent Beach, Oregon)

Today’s puzzles are from some photos I took June of last year. I had forgotten about these and they are some of my all time favorite photos. I thought I would re post them today for you. :)

Today’s puzzles are from some photos I took June of last year. I had forgotten about these and they are some of my all time favorite photos. I thought I would re post them today for you. :)

No Hike Today…

This weekend we are getting ready for my husband’s job interview. I will try and get some around the block shots this week. :D

“The rain to the wind said,You push and I’ll pelt.’They so smote the garden bedThat the flowers actually knelt,And lay lodged—though not dead.I know how the flowers felt.”
― Robert Frost

“The rain to the wind said,
You push and I’ll pelt.’
They so smote the garden bed
That the flowers actually knelt,
And lay lodged—though not dead.
I know how the flowers felt.”

Robert Frost

New

New

Alive

Alive