Virginia

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My brother lives next to a forest. With the sky gray and gloomy, I focused on the green of the shrubs and trees. The leaves showed only the slightest hint of the coming fall color.I took this photo from my brother's front porch. We had seen deer several times in his "back yard." As they sauntered past his house and deeper into the forest, I moved to the front of the house and willed them to pass through an opening in the trees. I processed this in PS Elements to accentuate the fawn and eliminate some of the graininess.

With a slight break in the weather, Mike and I accompanied
my niece, Ashley to her riding lesson.The muddy grounds forced her to ride inside

where I could not get any good photos,
but the horses in the stable were cooperative.
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look closely in the eye and you will see...ME!Ashley and I drove to Virginia Commonwealth University
to visit with her sister Allison.
Allison & I strolled through the Hollywood Cemetery
and found President James Monroe,
who is buried in the large, black edifice in the back.

There was a time when I had long, brown hair.

Washington D.C.

The rain from Kansas followed me to Virginia. Where was the sun? blue sky? On a warm, wet, humid day my brother and I set out for the American History Museum in D.C. Rain was not going to keep us at home.

I was desperate to get a shot of an iconic symbol of D.C. and shot this through the window of the car. I wanted to prove I had been there.

"There's no place like home."

"There's no place like home."

I watched a few minutes of the new "Charlie's Angles" TV show. I don't think any of them will replace Farah at the Smithsonian.

Kansas in September

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I was in Kansas to visit my aunt who grew up in the small farming town of Troy. The harvest was in full swing with only stubble left in many of the corn fields. These photos were taken in Belmont, a once thriving town
that has dwindled down to a few farms and a cemetery... which was behind me when I took these sunflower photos.

This sliver along the horizon was the only sun I saw in 4 days.

Not all of Kansas is covered in corn and soybeans. In Wathena, where my grandmother grew up, I found a road that paralleled the Missouri River and this first sign of autumn.

There's no place like home, but my next destination was
Virginia to see my brother and nieces.

September Full Moon

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Even though my obsession to photograph every full moon is long past, I still enjoy anticipating it and watching it rise. Well, I am not going to do that without a camera in hand (actually on a tripod). This month, 10 members of the photography club joined me along a country road in San Martin to catch the rise.

A lunatic I am and glad to be.