A photographic essay The day we photographed in the brickyard, it was cold and a light, misty fog hung over what should have been blue sky and sunshine, certainly not ideal for making bricks or making photographs. Photography is all about light, and on this day
With Covid out of control and travel restrictions in place, 2021 could be described as boring. And yes, it might have been if I didn't ride a bicycle or travel to Los Angeles, and take a six week cross country road trip with Bruce. Riding
https://medium.com/@pamperkins/i-wished-him-dead-so-many-times-1ed73c719789 Dear Friends, This is a story I never thought I'd tell, but I knew that sharing my feelings through the written word would be cathartic, and it was. Grief comes in many different forms. This time my grief has more to do with what I don't know