A confession
So, I have a firetruck. No…not a model fire truck, not a toy fire truck, not one of those little
Chaos, Mischief & photography
So, I have a firetruck. No…not a model fire truck, not a toy fire truck, not one of those little
I’m not sure how you stumbled upon this spot. Was it an accident? The internet if a funny place, isn’t
After what seems like weeks of rain, the sun pops in for a 2 day holiday. In the city, colour
It was nice getting out of the office when the sun was still out…but that novelty is fading fast after
I`ve adapted now to the evening shift. I don`t see my family much but I sure enjoy the little time
Living in the country is a bit of an ambivalence for me. I love the serenity, the quietude, the lack
There was a time when I believed that children became more boyish or girlish as they grew older in response
Four is a special number for me. My beloved’s birthday has several 4s in it, my FD badge has a
It’s inevitable. The call never comes in when you’re sitting in your car, chatting with your buds at the station
The change is subtle because the look and feel is familiar. It doesn’t help that you need to be a