Fiction Tuesday – Moving Out

The group journeyed to the awaiting transports without incident. The moon had risen high into the sky, providing enough light to see, and Will noted the transports into which they were being ushered looked identical to the ones in which they’d been held as prisoners.

Black and White Cross

Jamestown Island hosts a memorial to the settlers who died in the early years of the settlement. It’s a bit controversial, as it’s a giant wooden cross, but it’s historically appropriate.

Taming Lightroom Mobile

I’ve been a fan of using Lightroom Mobile for almost a year, even since Adobe allowed RAW photos to be imported into the application. The process is faster, the editing is more intuitive, and the connections with iOS share sheets make sharing photos from my DSLR easy to do, even when on the road.

Awake, O Contemplative Moderates!

I am reminded of a turn of phrase which formed from some of my reflections during a Biennial “learning session.” One participant took two separate statements I made and conflated them into a single thought, contemplative moderate.

Brick Portal

Two of my favorite subjects for photography are gates and paths. This photo, taken in the Palace Gardens of Colonial Williamsburg, has both. As a special bonus, it also includes a hedge maze 1 just on the other side of the portal. In the far background is a set of stairs which climb the old…

An Empty Street

On my morning walk last Thursday I caught a site I’d never seen on Duke of Gloucester Street in twenty years.