The suitcase and gear bag rollers ran noisily along the airport floor as I worked past my frustration at the overcharging done by a popular [four-lettered] rental car company. I’ll deal with it later, I told myself softly, anxious to get home to my hubby and kiddos. I happened upon the elevator, and that’s when […]
Category Archives: Morgan Moments
Happy Saturday! It feels wrong, but my body got me up at 5:50 AM on my sleep in day. So I’m going with it, cup of coffee in hand and mother-in-law quilt on my lap. It’s just the dog and me so far, so I can’t complain. My hubby and youngest are back from a […]
Going blind? Definitely a photographer’s worst nightmare. One must see light in order to capture it. As a visual storyteller, I love seeing the day — and later, the images — unfold. So you can see where I am going with the incompatibility of blindness and photography. Enter Friday night, a double date. My friend […]
We were young and hot. Well, at least we were young. Don’t judge on what you are about to see — high-waisted jeans, belt cinched tight, Heidi looking like Michelle Duggar… Holly and I met at seventeen. We, along with the third leg of our friendship tripod, had it all. Jam-packed schedules, friends galore, parties […]
The First Dandelion Simple and fresh and fair from winter’s close emerging, As if no artifice of fashion, business, politics, had ever been, Forth from its sunny nook of shelter’d grass — innocent, golden, calm as the dawn, The spring’s first dandelion shows its trustful face. from “Leaves of Grass,” by Walt Whitman Reminds me […]
