Tag Archives: a Way of Life
Barefoot…
Call this, a way of life, an attitude if you will… not my photograph… Barefoot, closer, to what’s raw and natural, like how our two-legged ancestors experienced the world, with your senses, wide open, like a child, feeling, excited by … Continue reading
No Stranger to Danger
She is, NO stranger to danger, she’d grown up, dangerously, being surrounded, by an assortment of dangerous situations, like that time her mother run out after her father in the pouring rain when she was little, still had that bottle … Continue reading
Life, the Obstacle Course 