


It was beautiful today.
It was unbelievably quiet.
You should of seen the people fishing.
Some old ladies came out with their fishing poles
sat down put some worms on
and the way they went.
I love this spot.
I take a picture of this place every year.
I never get bored.
The reflections are everlasting.
photos by almostfinnish



Photo by almostfinnish
“Solitude is the soil in which genius is planted, creativity grows, and legends bloom; faith in oneself is the rain that cultivates a hero to endure the storm, and bare the genesis of a new world, a new forest.”
― Mike Norton, White Mountain

Rain showers my spirit and waters my soul.
-Emily Logan Decens
It had rained early this morning while I slept.
Another severe storm is coming through tonight.
I wait.

I enjoy the company of my sister although we disagree about everything.
Except we believe in the art spirit and its one thing that keeps us alive and connected.
Knowing that we are artists gives us hope and a lot to talk about.
When your in the company of great artists much is learned.
I am thinking of starting a salon des Refuse’s.

It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
E. E. Cummings

