First baseball game, through her eyes.

I have not used this blog in years, but I would like to start using it again to post various photos, and art projects that I do. I sign everything under the name "Renaessance" and I think it would be great to start using this blog for that puprose! I need to jump on the technology bandwagon at some point! So here it is, this is a photo of my daughter that I took while she was watching her first baseball game. I love it.

If the sun rose in the North tomorrow, would you notice?

Witnessing Autumn

Each year, when the shadows have become longer and sounds have become crisper in the cooler air and I can feel the onset of autumn, I promise myself that I will watch for the leaves to change. Promise that I will pay attention as they begin their progression towards the wondeful hues between gold and crimson. As the green starts to slowly fade, I take note. I tell myself that it will be soon and that I need to watch. And then, one morning I will wake up and the leaves of the tree framed in my window will greet me with a yellow brighter than the sunrise. Again, I will have failed at being autumn's witness.