Stella by Starlight

I mean, Starling by Streetlight.

Eyes

A matter of choosing a picture and zeroing in on something already.

Windows and Mirror

Lorna painted her house in a color she liked after her husband moved out.

Singing the DMV Blues

Waiting our turn. We have 74; they're stalled at 67.

Roots to Chew On

Shopping at Sheridan's Market near the old Corno's.

Future Blooms

Once again, it'll all come up roses.

Cleaning the View

Getting ready for another ride around the block.

Shirts in the Sun

The pleasures of my garden.

Women

Always most interested in what is next to their skin.

Amazing Rail Lines

They bring you here. They take you back.

Joy's Joy and Toy

Joy likes her bright flowers.

Risers

Three trombones sitting in a row,

They play high,

They play low.

Matching Eyes

Susan looks at life through rose-colored lenses.

Train

Train to Portland

Making a PowerPoint

Self-portrait without taking a picture of myself.

Setting Up

Looking for new competition. Bananagrams, anyone?

Bedrock Kids

Just waiting for a garden to call home.

Waiting for the Gate to Open

You've got to visit Bedrock Glass next time you get to Seattle.

Reflection

Birdbaths in a Ball.

Chocolate Malteds

Jan and Kerry can't quite believe what we just ordered with lunch.

Flower Eggs

Really! Haven't you seen flower eggs hatch before?

Bright Spot

A little bright spot at the flower show.

Golden Pig

Watched over us as we ate dinner.

Seattle

Walking to breakfast near Pike Place Market. Sunny and warm!

New Pair of Boots

Stopped by Karen's to take a look at the hydrangea against the house. Still in winter mode around here. Still trying to get two photos to sit next to one another instead of one below the other. It works!

Two Birds with One Shot

If your exposure isn't all it could be, you tweet - I mean tweak.

MAX Train

Rode the train to and fro a downtown, afternoon movie. You, too, can get around by train in Portland!

1/500, 1/50, 1/5, 0"5, 5"

Lying on the couch with camera and pencil trying to make sense of the Canon canon of shutter speed notation, my dismay turned to guffaws when I spotted some digits that are so familiar and do make sense.