This is a people rant issue. I was peopled out this week. So peopled out. Walk on by – I’m on Facebook. I block anyone who posts ugly, nasty stuff. It’s my happy place. This week there was a bunch … Continue reading
Author Archives: Kate Crimmins
Sassy cats — Just Sasha
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Sasha is an easy cat to photograph. She enjoys the attention and with her black and white contrast, she always looks great. There are the blurred shots when she gets too playful but for the most part, it’s all good. … Continue reading
Just thinking about family
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I was recently at a family function. It was a celebration for an in-law. As I looked around I could tell (mostly) which side of the family people belonged to. The beloved husband was looking at the pictures posted at … Continue reading
Random 5 for February 2, 2020 – Weather, addiction, theft, celebrations, snow mounds
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Happy Groundhog Day! – It is the custom in our state to pluck a poor sweet hibernating groundhog (woodchuck) from its sleep to see if it sees its shadow. If it does, it means six more weeks of winter. It … Continue reading
Sassy cats — What’s wrong with this picture?
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Aside from having three cats in a single frame, there are a few things odd about this picture. It’s daytime and Mollie (tortie on left) is downstairs. She is an upstairs cat. She only graces us with her presence in … Continue reading
Odd thoughts while the muse is vacationing
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My muse insists on a few vacations every year — one for sure during the winter doldrums. I suspect she is in the islands at a pool bar with a drink in one hand and sweet talking a sailor for … Continue reading
Random 5 for January 26 – Attitude, aging, rain, opportunity, dry eye
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Today is the best day of the rest of your life – I was reminded of that this week. I’ve been doing small house projects – repairing dinged woodwork and repainting worn areas. In my younger days I was a … Continue reading
