I woke up ready to write my next blog entry this morning.  I was going to discuss my temporary art studio at the farmhouse.  I had made plan...

I have an extreme weakness for photography.  I, myself, am not a professionally trained photographer but I take the personal liberty of...

Until I stepped foot into the small town of Lake Mills, I felt like I was on a ride. Spinning and spinning to the point where I was going...

Bear with me. This blog has been in the works for some time now and I need to get caught up to the "good" part of the story. Eve...