Writing – Page 3 – Titirangi Storyteller

Whose faded memory?

Those not able to stand here in person remembered it as clearly as I do now. I remember their memories, too. This is a street in Tallinn, Estonia. My extended family still lives there. Most Estonians were enslaved as serfs under the Germans, Swedes and finally the Russians from the 13th century until they wereContinue reading “Whose faded memory?”

What if???

Of course you’d sit on the bench… but then, once you’d got over the shock – what would you think? What kind of plans would you make? What would you do next?

2 Minds 2Day

Do we always have to make up our minds??? This is another shot from the studio shoot I did in December using a belly dancer as a model. Experimenting with some flash techniques here – this was done in-camera, not by layering in Photoshop. I have to say I was quite pleased…

Mary Mary Mary

Will the REAL Mary please step up? Ever since I was a girl I’ve been fascinated by statues of the Virgin Mary. I remember praying to them from time to time, begging them to move, to give me some sign. It never happened. No wink, no nod, no show of tears. I’m okay with itContinue reading “Mary Mary Mary”

Cosmic Gorilla Ends Up in a Spot of Bother

You just never know… CLICK on the image for best resolution so you can read the text. Cheers!

Embroidering in Gdansk

I wanted to buy one, but he didn’t seem to be selling. This intriguing young man kept his head down and eyes on his work. An idyllic little city, Gdansk is over 1000 years old and like most of the cities and small states along the Baltic, it’s suffered endless invasions from the Germans andContinue reading “Embroidering in Gdansk”