Little, but Fierce
Let's Play
Bassintensity
Emperor
Having finally finished two large projects tonight, I've decided to take a small break—then hit the other two—and catch up on my dog photography. (Workaholics Not-So-Anonymous.)
Meet the Emperor of the Pacific Northwest, Cascadia, and Alaska:
King of the Mountains
Sketchbook
These are my failed three-minute basset sketches from life.
There is another half a dozen of these from today alone, because a certain seemingly sound-asleep culprit changed poses that often.
Clearly, his future lies in photographic modeling!
Divine Light...for Bassets
"Pick me up, I'm only 55 pounds and as long as your entire torso!" Kind of hard not to comply when there's divine light illuminating your dog.
Wrinkles
Sans Titre
One particularly worthwhile aspect of travel involves the realization of what you miss the most when you're away. Family? Friends? Your own bed?
Sometimes, it is things.
Funny, surprising things.
Today, I ran into Harrods here in London to get...SOUR GREEN APPLES (and tea)!
And, of course, for me, it is dogs--those adorable parasitic creatures that share our homes (more like, let us live there), paying us back with humor and stress relief. And love.
It takes about two days to begin approaching every single canine in my vicinity (naturally, ignoring their owners--all "dog people" do this!). Since large cities primarily have smaller breeds, let's just say that no itty-bitty dachshund was safe! ;)