I love the word ‘gloaming’ – it sounds like what it is. A moment caught between between gloomy, glowing and dreaming. In the early fall there are these moments in the gloaming when I get in the car and start driving with the windows down. The usually black roads take on a surreal purple glow…
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Stepford wives, hair shellac and gingham, oh my! I talked my best friend into entering photography at the state fair with me. In a fit of inspiration and ambition, she went online the day registration opened and saw all the many, many other competitions at the fair. One category said it had limited space, first…
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Entering into county fair competitions can lead to some very strange places. On a whim I checked out the website for our county fair on a Thursday morning. I thought it might be fun to go that weekend, so I clicked around to see what was interesting. After the usual pictures of rides, midway games…
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Cynicism is a gleeful, gore splashed serial killer of creativity. Like Dexter, but with less of a sense of humor. I’m a programmer, obligated by a contract with the Tech gods to consume levels of caffeine non-tech people can only shudder at the thought of. We sign the contract with ink made from pure white…
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