So now I have the freakin’ “Memories” song going through my head because I was trying to think of something profound to write about memories! Ah well.
All day. That song’s gonna be bouncing around in my head all day!
antique
The Attic
There’s a light on in the attic.
Thought the house is dark and shuttered,
I can see a flickerin’ flutter,
And I know what it’s about.
There’s a light on in the attic.
I can see it from the outside.
And I know you’re on the inside… lookin’ out.– Shel Silverstein
Spent some time in my parents’ attic this afternoon. Hadn’t been in there since high school. That was pretty cool.
Happiness
“Doing what you like is freedom. Liking what you do is Happiness.”
I’m liking what I’m doing and, somewhat more importantly, I’m liking who I’m doing it for. Horrible grammar, I know, but you get it.
I’ve said it before, it’s the little things that people walk by every day that can really be eye-catching.
“Antique” or “Old Timey”
Either way, it’s a cool car – the Excalibur. I usually go to the Apple Blossom Weekend in the Park, but this weekend kicked my butt. I’ll settle for snapping a few shots in my church’s parking lot of all the cars that the celebrities ride for the parade. This one was just sitting there oozing style. Those menacing clouds off in the distance never really produced anything the entire day (at least not on our parade).
Another successful Grand Feature Parade.
Cedarmeade Studios 