Rented Canoe: Father Paddling, Son Sitting

Rented Canoe The man is paddling, and the boy is sitting low in the bow of the canoe. The lake is quiet? Perhaps it is the man’s child or that of a friend. They are not in a hurry to…

Rented Canoe The man is paddling, and the boy is sitting low in the bow of the canoe. The lake is quiet? Perhaps it is the man’s child or that of a friend. They are not in a hurry to…

Safety Measure Waves of play just touching the edge of its fingertips of this gigantic monster playing there, forgetting its power. The courageous three and colourful tubes safety measure will protect from the fearsome waves. The fearless three enter the…

Raw Fish Water the River of Life; we are all you need together. On a sunny Arctic day, fishing involves eating raw river fish. The Netsilik are part of the Inuit who live predominantly in Nunavut, in Canada. Among the…

Seaside Lullaby waves and a rocking sound like a heart beating. With the sounds of the oceans stroking the child to sleep safe in the arms of their father, love kept for the tiny one held in a warm, deep…

Washing Hair Separately from the body, a ritual that many enjoy as a solitary act, a moment for self reflection and rest through the routine of the act of warm water waves through the long strand. Related posts: Flash Naked…

Water in Paintings Painters use the inexhaustible theme of water in their paintings. Some consider it an obsession and a claim to fame. Now that I think about it, there is no consistent methodology or study of water painting. There…

Steel Popsicle It is reached for when no other options are available. The only conclusion for our feelings of agonizing pain has to be in the glorious relief of the cold steel revolver pressed against our lips and tongue. Relishing…

Cigar-Smoking Gun Moll Born in 1910 in Texas, the second of three children, her father died when Bonnie was 4. The family moved back to the mother’s parents in West Dallas and worked as a seamstress. A painting by Chris…

Checkered Shirt There she stands, collar unbuttoned, revealing skin within. A large brown cowboy hat topped her golden curls. Holding her six-shooter, she drew from her brown side holster strapped over her sexes hips, tightly bound in her blue jeans.…

Sidearm Sits low on her hip, resting on the high-waisted yellow pants, hand on gun handle. Quickly drawing out the gun against her dark blue fitted shirt, eyes shielded from the bright sun by her black Cowboy hat. This is…