My Summer Affair
Most days we were alone, amidst rocks as old as time and trees as magnificent as their predecessors.
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A Portable Paradise
It was there; the hushed quiet, the smell and the dappled green of the cathedral-like trees, my first sense of paradise.
The Garden
by Hilary Jocelyn “Come on rain! Bring it on!” I shout to the clouds, dancing an urgent twist and a shake.
Splendiferous Sky
I got out of the water in a flash, to capture what I couldn’t possibly imagine appearing in front of me. Such dramatic beauty.
Floating Down the Wakefield Rapids
The mattress was like a cruise ship, not thrilling enough. So the next day I decided to ditch the mattress and shoot the rapids on a styrofoam noodle.
Come to the Carnival
” it seemed perfectly normal to be served by a waiter in a ballet tutu.”
The Surfer Dude, a small world story
There is much more at play in this world than we can comprehend and we are all somehow connected.
The Glory of Sky(e)
The sky is almost always mesmerizing, never static.
Picture This
By the time we were making our way home, none of us could remember why a naked photo shoot was a good idea.
The Journey
At one point or another, everyone can appreciate Mary Oliver’s ..The Journey..
Driving in Cars With Men and Boys
If “she” exists, that other me who didn’t have a child, she went off on her own in a parallel universe to keep exploring the world.
The Show Must Go On
Theaters, nightclubs, concerts, choirs, art exhibits, vernisagges all gone, shutdown, locked up and closed. Musicians and comics unemployed. Never have the arts and artists experienced such an unforeseen and immediate … Continue reading The Show Must Go On
Wandering Wakefield 