the pointy kind of good luck

The women on my mom’s side of the family are, at the beach, inveterate shell collectors. As soon as I was old enough to tell the difference between the shells, I learned to pick up the unusual, the beautiful, the ugly. Above (top) is my haul from this week at Holden Beach. It’s the best…

the tiny dinosaurs go on an adventure, part one

The tiny dinosaurs and I went on an adventure yesterday. My macro photography needs work, which is exactly why I bought the tiny dinosaurs to begin with. If you’d like to help fund my macro improvement, check out my donation drive, running through Friday.