Journalist Sheilah Bright
The sign winked at me at the town's only stoplight. Late for another assignment, I needed to keep moving on to find some weird outdoor museum filled with garage sale knickknacks depicting biblical scenes. I didn't think the Avon bottle Nativity scene or the Beanie Baby Noah's Ark was going anywhere soon so I turned... Continue Reading →
In honor of Memorial Day, I unearthed a few cemetery photos from either my "Hoarders DeClutter By Decorating Graves" file or my "Tombstones Worth A Second Look" collection. Out of respect for the deceased, I'm withholding most of my sarcastic comments. I stored them next to my "How Many More Roadside Memorials Can Our Highways... Continue Reading →
Seems like I'm always chasing a good sky. Something catches my eye or my heart so I try to capture it before the winds shift or the sun takes cover. Many times, I like what I saw better than what I catch. I found a good sky on Sunday as I headed back across the... Continue Reading →
She took a nap between church and mid-afternoon for she wanted to catch her breath a bit before sitting out of the storm winds and watching the people come and go from the rock school building she helped rescue into a senior citizen center. For the first hour or so, I thought the 99-year-old woman... Continue Reading →
