Sharing my World – July 23, 2018

July 23, 2018September 18, 2019 ~ Liz Charnes ~ 8 Comments

In regards to puzzle what’s your choice: jigsaw, crossword, word search, mazes, logic or numeric puzzles, something else, or nothing? Hmm... mazes and word searches. Everything else makes my four-letter word for what we use to see and a five-letter word for what two sticks make if they're lying horizontally and vertically on each other. … Continue reading Sharing my World – July 23, 2018

Quoth The Raven

July 22, 2018July 24, 2018 ~ Liz Charnes ~ 3 Comments

Here's a true story. One of the things I did in Baltimore was visit Edgar Allen Poe's grave. Mr. Poe is resting in downtown Baltimore's Westminster Burying Grounds and Crypt. If you're in Baltimore, stop on by for a visit. Besides Poe, there are a lot of dead people buried here. There's also a crypt. … Continue reading Quoth The Raven

Baltimore

July 19, 2018September 26, 2019 ~ Liz Charnes ~ 2 Comments

I went to Baltimore this week. What a beautiful city! I want to go back and do some more exploring. In the meantime, here's a few signs for you: Cee's Black & White Photo Challenge: Signs of Any Kind

Sharing my World – July 18, 2018

July 19, 2018July 19, 2018 ~ Liz Charnes ~ 6 Comments

Since we are approaching the hottest part of our summer in the northern hemisphere, what’s your favorite ice-cream, frozen yogurt or sorbet flavor? Vanilla. I know. Sneer all you want, but a good vanilla has a lot of nuance and subtly within its creamy goodness. Plus, it goes with everything. Put it in your coffee, … Continue reading Sharing my World – July 18, 2018

Vintage

July 11, 2018September 26, 2019 ~ Liz Charnes ~ 2 Comments

Here's some vintage for your Wednesday: RDP #41: Vintage - July 11, 2018

Abandoned

July 10, 2018July 13, 2018 ~ Liz Charnes ~ 1 Comment

MAISIE PARKER PLAYED a lonely game of hopscotch in front of the abandoned house. "One, two, three, four, nobody lives there anymore," she sang as she jumped through the boxes. "Five, six, seven, eight, better make sure to close the gate." She reached the end of the board and wiped her forehead. It was hot. … Continue reading Abandoned