She Kept A Parrot
A Journal For Charlie
Autumn in the Garden is quiet. The plants and the animals seem to move silently about the task of preparing for the long sleep. As he has done for nearly thirty...
Early this morning, I saw a pair of courting doves sitting on the fence outside my screened porch. Stealthy hunter that I am, I sneaked out behind the pergola where I...
As anybody who has been in South Texas for more than thirty days says, Un pequito mas, and holds up a finger and the thumb to make the sign of a...
More Fans Everybody knows how fan palms fascinate me by their mysterious play with light. The fans are different colors depending on the light. On a cloudy day, they are subdued...
This cactus is blooming beside the drive-thru menu outside the barbecue restaurant where I order my sandwiches about once a week. The plants have been there as long as I can...
I bought my very first compact camera, and I am test driving it. It is so tiny. I can hardly hold it. I am accustomed to my Nikon D-300 with its...
I have been toying with the idea of showing you our concrete manufacturing plant. The problem is where to start. Do I tell you the story of how it came to...
I On Friday, Boy and I stopped at a fruit stand to buy a watermelon. That’s where we met Old Tex. When I got out of the car with my camera,...
Muffler Morgue This old muffler storage rack has been behind a muffler shop here since before I came to live in this town. I know the owner of the shop and...
She Kept A Parrot 
Sister Angels
About eight or ten years ago, I stopped at this cemetery that I pass all the time. I had always looked over at the tombstones because there is one long one...
Category: Black & White Photographs, Cemetery, Photography, Photos by George, Social Commentary, South Texas, Statues, Tombstone, Vandalism Tags: Cemetery, Faces, George Photographs, photographs, photography, Social Commentary, statuary, Tombstones