SpringDon't let a good thing go badThe thing that I was looking for was right where I expected it to beYou should have told me you wanted flowersWill we still make art if nobody's watching?My favorite memoryTim is off on a search to rescue the Princess. She has been snatched by a horrible and evil monster. This happened because Tim made a mistake.SucculentsObservatoryIt's never too late to be what you might have been. There will always be enough mysteryA half-read book is a half-finished love affairHistory remembers two kinds of people:The green light at the end of the dock turned out to be red.There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, there is a rapture on the lonely shore.Equal parts fluid and form, sound and silence.This will be my monument. This will be a beacon when I'm gone. So that when the moment comes, I can say I did it all with love.If it is not beheld through the eyes of anyone, is it beautiful?So we ride on, boats along the current, borne anew effortlessly into the future.By the time we desire change, it is often too late. Fear of the unknown can resist change, but I fear the unlived life much more.Sometimes you have to look back to see aheadSometimes we venture for the thrill, sometimes in search of meaningSometimes sad memories make me smileSometimes the timing is just rightNightglowWe love thoseOff the beaten pathGarden of GlassWake up, Seattle."Go outArt is, in a way, creating something out of nothing.A Walk in the Fall #2A Walk in the Fall #1New lifeA bit of sparkleWho knows what we might find if we tryDisciplineAnother SunsetStray Kitten #2Stray Kitten #1SunsetCocoHope everyone had a good New Year holidayThe snow started coming downWaitingA beautiful lightWe look into the vastnessWe all remember the momentPast the treeChipmunkNever reachingThe CactusA couple of friendsCactusIn a fleeting momentEarth is a beautiful thing;Light,If I knew what caused my boredom,I haven't looked backDegrees of SeparationGrazersI'm just a branch.A Light of UncertaintyThese geckosSan Fernando ValleyRainier From AboveA spikey plantPhil Wood was here,By GeorgePrayingWhen hope is lost, we wishWe forget and call it healingAngel's LandingStudy of light and shadowCentral Market
SpringDon't let a good thing go badThe thing that I was looking for was right where I expected it to beYou should have told me you wanted flowersWill we still make art if nobody's watching?My favorite memoryTim is off on a search to rescue the Princess. She has been snatched by a horrible and evil monster. This happened because Tim made a mistake.SucculentsObservatoryIt's never too late to be what you might have been. There will always be enough mysteryA half-read book is a half-finished love affairHistory remembers two kinds of people:The green light at the end of the dock turned out to be red.There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, there is a rapture on the lonely shore.Equal parts fluid and form, sound and silence.This will be my monument. This will be a beacon when I'm gone. So that when the moment comes, I can say I did it all with love.If it is not beheld through the eyes of anyone, is it beautiful?So we ride on, boats along the current, borne anew effortlessly into the future.By the time we desire change, it is often too late. Fear of the unknown can resist change, but I fear the unlived life much more.Sometimes you have to look back to see aheadSometimes we venture for the thrill, sometimes in search of meaningSometimes sad memories make me smileSometimes the timing is just rightNightglowWe love thoseOff the beaten pathGarden of GlassWake up, Seattle."Go outArt is, in a way, creating something out of nothing.A Walk in the Fall #2A Walk in the Fall #1New lifeA bit of sparkleWho knows what we might find if we tryDisciplineAnother SunsetStray Kitten #2Stray Kitten #1SunsetCocoHope everyone had a good New Year holidayThe snow started coming downWaitingA beautiful lightWe look into the vastnessWe all remember the momentPast the treeChipmunkNever reachingThe CactusA couple of friendsCactusIn a fleeting momentEarth is a beautiful thing;Light,If I knew what caused my boredom,I haven't looked backDegrees of SeparationGrazersI'm just a branch.A Light of UncertaintyThese geckosSan Fernando ValleyRainier From AboveA spikey plantPhil Wood was here,By GeorgePrayingWhen hope is lost, we wishWe forget and call it healingAngel's LandingStudy of light and shadowCentral Market
SpringDon't let a good thing go badThe thing that I was looking for was right where I expected it to beYou should have told me you wanted flowersWill we still make art if nobody's watching?My favorite memoryTim is off on a search to rescue the Princess. She has been snatched by a horrible and evil monster. This happened because Tim made a mistake.SucculentsObservatoryIt's never too late to be what you might have been. There will always be enough mysteryA half-read book is a half-finished love affairHistory remembers two kinds of people:The green light at the end of the dock turned out to be red.There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, there is a rapture on the lonely shore.Equal parts fluid and form, sound and silence.This will be my monument. This will be a beacon when I'm gone. So that when the moment comes, I can say I did it all with love.If it is not beheld through the eyes of anyone, is it beautiful?So we ride on, boats along the current, borne anew effortlessly into the future.By the time we desire change, it is often too late. Fear of the unknown can resist change, but I fear the unlived life much more.Sometimes you have to look back to see aheadSometimes we venture for the thrill, sometimes in search of meaningSometimes sad memories make me smileSometimes the timing is just rightNightglowWe love thoseOff the beaten pathGarden of GlassWake up, Seattle."Go outArt is, in a way, creating something out of nothing.A Walk in the Fall #2A Walk in the Fall #1New lifeA bit of sparkleWho knows what we might find if we tryDisciplineAnother SunsetStray Kitten #2Stray Kitten #1SunsetCocoHope everyone had a good New Year holidayThe snow started coming downWaitingA beautiful lightWe look into the vastnessWe all remember the momentPast the treeChipmunkNever reachingThe CactusA couple of friendsCactusIn a fleeting momentEarth is a beautiful thing;Light,If I knew what caused my boredom,I haven't looked backDegrees of SeparationGrazersI'm just a branch.A Light of UncertaintyThese geckosSan Fernando ValleyRainier From AboveA spikey plantPhil Wood was here,By GeorgePrayingWhen hope is lost, we wishWe forget and call it healingAngel's LandingStudy of light and shadowCentral Market