Sunday Snapshot

Bridge in SpringFrom the archives.

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Saturday Snapshot

The ClustersFrom the archives. So far, winter here has been relatively whiteless and dry. Counting down the days when the blooms will face the sky.

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Daily Prompt: Machines

Today’s Daily Prompt asks: You’ve been granted magical engineering skills, but you can only use them to build one gadget or machine. What do you build?

How about the never-ending book/expiring library/portable audio reader? I can dream big.

Photographers, artists, poets: show us MACHINES. Well, here’s a collection of what makes the world go round:

Power Wheel at the Falls by Tommia Wright

Power Wheel at the Falls by Tommia Wright

Before the Ride by Tommia Wright

Before the Ride by Tommia Wright

Jet engine

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Daily Prompt: Home

Home on Bendigo Street by Tommia Wright

Home on Bendigo Street by Tommia Wright

Today’s Daily Prompt asks: What’s the household task you most dislike doing? Why do you think that is — is it the task itself, or something more?Photographers, artists, poets: show us HOME

I’ve probably lived in about ten different homes in my lifetimes; not that I’d remember my early years in Seattle. Parents’ tales take care of those details. Most of my time has been here in the Valley, with almost ten years in this house on Bendigo Street.

It isn’t there anymore; a new Bartell Drugstore is on that block, with modifications to the former liquor store/turned small shopping area being done now. (Best pizza place around claims the key corner spot now, with a chiropractor next door – that’s all that remains, for now.) I digress.

While growing up in this house, my least favorite chore was cleaning up my room. Why clean when there were chapters filled with characters to entertain me? Scattered sketchbooks and art supplies everywhere but where they were supposed to be. Clothes that just never seemed to stay in the closet.

My parents had a creative way of ensuring they could see the carpet some days. While I was at school, possessions were bagged and taken into the spare room. Panic for a primary grade school student – an empty room. No, the furniture remained.  The BOOKS disappeared! So, the ‘cost’ of getting the books back (boxed and locked in the parents’ closet or some other hiding place I never did find) was to put back the bagged items into their proper places and keep them there for at least a week.

Always made for the worst week ever.

Have I changed/grown up since then? (Silent pause…….)

Yes. I have control of what’s where, when and why. And yes, the place I enjoy is in proper shape for someone my age. Granted, I still postpone picking up piles of portfolios, photos and pads from time to time just for ‘one-chapter-more.’ Doesn’t necessarily mean I like it (time taken from reading, I mean).

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Daily Prompt: Red

Today’s Daily Prompt asks: When was the last time you were embarrassed? How do you react to embarrassment?/Photographers, artists, poets: show us RED.

I’ll skip embarrassing moments and just present three shades of red.

Still have many photos from the visit to the Portland Rose Garden.

Red Rose in Bloom

Red Rose in Bloom

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Then there’s the Big Red Bard where the zip line adventure began:

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And then there’s the latest piece of contemporary art at the SAM (I don’t know what it’s called).

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Daily Prompt: The Show Must Go On

Under the Lintel Chat

Under the Lintel Chat – Actor and Producer

Today’s Daily Prompt asks: If you were involved in a movie, would you rather be the director, the producer, or the lead performer? (Note: you can’t be the writer!)./Photographers, artists, poets: show us CELEBRITY.

Well, that takes the fun out of that plan! Granted, I tend to write my stories, envisioning them as films. (Just check out any of the cast of characters here.) Could be bold and play with Pinterest and create a board there – but that could be dangerous/trouble. I digress.

I’d be comfortable being the producer: the matchmaker, plotter, planner behind the scenes. True, some would argue that anyone who teaches is one who takes to the stage (even if we’re more like directors – be it traffic or otherwise).

I’ve had fun with readings done by the SnoValley Writes! and FreeValley Publishing groups. To hear and see words come to life – it’s like the playwright for “Through the Memory Darkly” said: “to see your words take on a life of its own is a wonderful thing, a new dimension.”

Give me the shadows, the supports, the seemingly invisible means of setting things in place for the project to progress, filmed or not and I’d be properly content.

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Monday Moment

birdhouse“The structure of a play is always the story of how the birds came home to roost.”
~ Arthur Miller

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Sunday Snapshot

sunbird

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Saturday Snapshot

River Walk

“The real man smiles in trouble, gathers strength from distress, and grows brave by reflection.” ~Thomas Paine

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Daily Prompt: SOS

Today’s Daily Prompt is: You’re at the beach, lounging on your towel, when a glistening object at the water’s edge catches your eye. It’s a bottle — and yes, it contains a message. What does it say?/Photographers, artists, poets: show us WATER.

Bridge in San Fran

Bridge in San Fran

Bridge in Portland

Bridge in Portland

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