For various reasons, I was running late, and arrived at half past eight. As I passed the threshold to the room on the right, it hit me. A vail of sadness engulfed my spirit and tears pooled in my eyes. I was not sure what to say to my dear friend.

We all like shiny things, right? I don't actually know how to drive a motorcyle, but I love taking photos of them when I see them. Here 's one of my favorites. If you're more into words, check out the story I wrote about the Ray Price Capital City Bikefest from 2008.

Rain... you either love it or hate it. I happen to be one who loves it. The rain reminds me of my dad; he always loved to sit on the front porch and watch a good storm. I guess I inherited that from him. Summer showers make great backdrops for photographs. Here 's another one of my recent favorites.

It seems that everyone has a friend who has one class left to finish on their degree. Well, I'm that friend, and I have been for over decade. But this year is going to be different... I'm going to graduate, again.

I had a funny feeling standing in the driveway, you know the one, when you put your hand out in the air and look up into the sky, to see if it's going to rain or not. Well, I ignored that feeling, and was in for a very wet ride.