I wish I had a good story to tell tonight. Something. Anything. But I don’t. I simply have a couple of images that I shot today.
I went into this cemetery this morning, to try to grab some images. This is a graveyard, actually. It is next to the Unitarian Church. Downtown Charleston.
This Mourning Dove and I hung out for a long time. She said her name was Madge, and that she was a Chicken Hawk. I believe her.
Because the truth of the matter is… We don’t see things as they are. We see things as WE are….
“This world is but a canvas to our imaginations.” – Henry David Thoreau
“I can believe anything provided it is incredible.” – Oscar Wilde
“The gift of fantasy has meant more to me than my talent for absorbing positive knowledge.” – Albert Einstein