
Dirty Dozen
Originally uploaded by Indie Photos

Walters art gallery
Entering Hallowed Ground
coffee and advil, a match made in heaven.
The Inevitable Sequel to St. Patrick's Day
Harley, our hedgehog died. I buried him about an hour ago, and this is his grave by our vegetable garden. I buried his food bowl with him to keep him company. Harley was 5, which by hedgehog standards I understand is ancient. He was a great pet, and he will be missed
RIP Harley
I don't know if I should be disgusted that this exists or grateful that this is a filter in the harbor to catch floating debris.
Trash Collage
We all have our own monkey to bear.
Get This Thing Off of Me!
After months of searching he finally found the idol. It's magic may be the only way to remove his hideous affliction.
Doctor Sock Finds the Golden Idol
I drove out to MICA today in the snow to visit Edgar Allan Poe. He wasn't doing much and didn't seem to be interested in company. I set my tripod up and ran back and forth from the camera in the snow. Don't you know that the minute I got back home it had stopped snowing.
My Pal Poe