I wonder if I am an artist at heart. I love beauty. Love, love, love the sunset, the sunrise. Flowers. Mountains. The smell of Spring air. The ocean. A Picasso. A baby’s smile. A beautiful piece of hand-thrown pottery. My children. Here’s a conglomerate of my photos over the past few years.
A little disclosure: With my very first book advance, I bought a digital SLR and have been smitten ever since.