Perspiration

Glistening skin and glowing notes.

Money Laundry

I guess you have to take paper money to a different location.

Fashionable Photography

We were not a stroll away from the Himalayas like some people, but this is Colette Amelia with her trusty Canon on one of our treks.

Alex Cuba

Rockin' good times at the Coldsnap Festival in Prince George.

Barack Obama

She vibrated her cheeks and his smile grew.

Oscar Lopez

It is really exciting to have the opportunity to get up close to a world class musician like Oscar Lopez.

Wig

A frosted blond wig floating through the air looking for a friendly head.

Dressing Room

An outdoor rink on a pond has a plywood dressing room with coat hooks and inspirational posters.

5 Hour

Playing in the snow can really sap your energy.

Bed of Snow

You know you are Canadian when you have made love in the snow.

I am proudly Canadian :-0

Barbed Frost

The barbed wire is nicely padded to avoid injury.

Big Brother of Graffiti

I flipped this shot so that you could read it easily. Whoever did this stencil graffiti put it up backwards.
I guess I could have left it as shot and you could have struggled through the message.

The Tourist

The tourist poses by a giant painting.

The Eagle Dozes

We have had brilliantly warm sunny days giving hope that Spring will be here eventually.

999

This is Blogger post #999.

Colette Amelia dragged me along on another photo expedition today. The sky was a very deep blue and the snow was a beautiful white.

So

A stained window. An out of focus truck. And so. . .

Freezing Her Butt for Art

And Art wasn't even there. In fact, I haven't seen Art for about 20 years. I wonder how he is doing.

Steady Gaze

Colette Amelia made me get off my flabby butt and go shooting photos with her.
This lovely sheep posed for us as we shot a few portraits.

Lace

I am up to my eyeballs in numbers. That is not as much fun as it sounds.

No Smoking

Just kiddin' around.

The Road

During the drive up the hill, I paused and shot.

Black Beauty Has Left the Building

Yes, the barn door is closed.

Snow House

An empty house is doomed to eternal winter.

- - - - -Ekim Kulwar

Hay Field

Wilfred Hurst's Grandfather's hay field. It then became a golf course and then a park.

Wilfred Hurst

I had a chat with Wilfred today. He told me how his grandfather owned what is now the park where we are standing.

Lonely

Some days you just feel like the whole world has left you to yourself.

That can be a very good thing.

Rolling Snow

The low sun brings out the shadows made by individual bits of snow.

Rocks on High

You would think that a guy could enjoy the winter. Give up those damned antihistimines and just enjoy life. After all, there can't be anything in the air. Can there.

I feel like I am dying.

Poor me :-)

Just Chillin'

What do leaves think about as they lay sun tanning on those short winter days?

Not Forgotten

How long can someone be remembered?
I find it quite fascinating to see a grave that is many decades old and still receives visits and the requisite flowers. It makes me wonder if there is some family memory that just refuses to die.

Footprint in the Snow

New Year's Day and I am off to the suburbs of Horsefly, BC.