I met this young gentleman this past weekend while walking through the Edina neighborhood known as 50th and France. He and a few of his friends had a lemonade stand going to help raise funds to donate to the local humane society. Anyone who knows me would know this particular cause will always get my...
Across the country small towns like this are deep into the heart of spring. Flowers begin to bloom and the familiar sounds of lawnmowers begin to infiltrate the solitude of a Saturday morning. It is a magical time in areas hit hard with winter’s bitter cold. Scenes like these seem to help suppress the pain...
There are certain things about spring that I love like the first every year. Things that I appreciate as an adult that I would have never thought to notice as an adolescent. Morning birds singing, for example, is one of my favorites. The first robins of spring are like a homecoming in the upper midwest....
I can’t help but smile every time we pass this statue. Doing so in spring and I almost find myself breaking out into dance with her theme song blaring as I go strolling down Nicollet Mall….. mind you I can NOT dance. Minneapolis misses you Mary Tyler Moore. Tweet
It is funny what a camera does to people sometimes. More specifically what a couple of dSLR cameras will do. It happens so often, especially when Rob, Mitch, and I are all out together. I guess when people see a group of higher end cameras, they assume something must be going on. Once they realize...
