My husband isn't quite as obsessive with the camera as I am. He takes his share of pictures, but not tons of pictures like me. He can take pictures of the same subject as me, but he captures a different take on the subject. Here is a tour of the greenhouse today through the lenses of his camera.
Emily Elizabeth
The beanbag pillow,
Rug by the bed,
Silver colored food dish.
Crumbled milk bone,
Frayed and soiled leash,
Collar to match.
A lilac in bloom
at the spot where she
always waited,
Listening for the sound of
my car to approach,
her tail wagging.
Now by that lilac is
her spot for eternity,
I sometimes forget and look there for
my devoted Emily Elizabeth.
inland empire girl, April 2009