Fifty-five and still alive. It's good to be older and worse. I feel no work-related stress since I retired. Imagine that, but there are times I miss work, and the wonderful people with whom I worked: the teachers, the staffs, but mainly the students. The kids are the only reasons schools exist. Parents and kids are the customers, but kids are No. 1.
It's too easy a concept to forget when Governor Gibbons unleashes his stupidity on the masses, and we sip from his dry well of wisdom. Did Nevada really vote this jerk in? Tough times are upon us. I'm glad to be gone, to allow my creative side to emerge, to laze about because I can, to worry more about composition, and white balance, and whether or not I can afford a new lens for my camera.
Photography is the new passion. I thought I was a pretty good snapper. I still think I am, but I have discovered the many talents of the many others who share the same passion. Belonging to a group of like-minded, similar-passioned, photo-bloggers is part of the reason this blog exists. I want to place my favorite pictures here and record my journeys to-and-fro upon the land; not Cain-like, more because I'm able.
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