Here’s some more from the Firestation we visited recently. Read the day before yesturday’s post for more details.
There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy place where the Most High dwells. Psalm 46:4
My daughter just kills me. She’s such an easy subject to photograph because she is so animated.
We had a temporary break in the bleak, blah grey skies a couple of weeks ago. I think everyone in the city realized the respite we had and rushed out to enjoy it like me.
I wasn’t sure I liked this shot at first, but the more I looked at it the more I liked it. I think partly it makes me think about my kids so that may help too.
My kids love doing crafts and cutting paper and glueing pieces together.
I was driving home one evening and saw this mass of birds along this phone/power line so I pulled over and took a couple of shots of the birds and of the sunset that was taking place.
This sign was at the end of a road that dead ended next to a railroad track. It was out in the middle of nowhere and this red sign just stuck out from the browns and greens all around.