Tonight’s post title reflects the current score of the Big Game, which is currently being contested in our neck of the woods as we publish this post. Holden and I are half-assed paying attention, mostly out of obligation as red-blooded Americans, though we may not make it to the final buzzer. We have games of… Continue reading 3-0
Railing
As January draws to a close, we find ourselves poking through our photo archives from February of 2017 for outtakes to publish in the next few posts. We would not insult our readers in the north by blaming our lack of fresh material on the brutal arctic blast, as they have had it far, far… Continue reading Railing
Persuasion
Holden didn’t really want to join me in the tub, after he’d climbed up on the edge to shoot the solo shots of me, and in his defense, it can get very cramped and uncomfortable with two people in there. But as you can see in this evening’s top photo, I crafted a rational and… Continue reading Persuasion
Rhetorical
“Black leather ankle cuffs” was the answer to the question that Holden had asked, aloud, to himself, and he scurried off to our bedroom closet to retrieve them. I waited patiently, resting on my stomach and trying not to move too much from the way he had positioned me for the photo. I hadn’t had… Continue reading Rhetorical
Aurora in Nets
It has been our habit to save submitted photos for either a Monday morning or Friday morning publishing time, as either a celebration of the weekend or something to help soothe the Monday blues. But we think these two delightful images from the divine Aurora are more than worthy to cause a break from tradition,… Continue reading Aurora in Nets