I look at the winding path behind me. Some sections are clean and even; some are littered with leaves and dust; while some are broken and crumbling. I stand at a crossroads and stare with hesitation at the looming sign that marks the spot. The faded and cracked sign...
Blessings
From our home to yours, may you share the blessings of friends, family, and fortune. R. Wolf Baldassarro
Yuletide blessings
The Winter Solstice will occur for us at 10:44 EST. Yuletide blessings to all for a year of peace, love, and friendship. R. Wolf Baldassarro
What We Learn from Dogs
Trinity was lying on my side this morning as I slowly awoke to face the day. "A dog cares not for the worries of the day. So long as there is water, food, and a lap to lie on- that is enough for a dog. We could learn a...
Change begins with one
Yesterday was just another day: laid back and seemingly inconsequential. That is, until I thought about it. I was out running errands and was dressed rather plainly in jeans, Punisher tee-shirt, and faded ball cap. As I walked toward the building out walked a very well-dressed senior couple. I...
Become the light
It matters not which candidate you voted for, be it Trump, Clinton, Johnson, Stein, or the Flying Spaghetti Monster. It matters not what each of them has done, may do, nor what they may or may not have said. Your life, meanwhile, how you live it, and how you act...
Celebrate Cyrus the Great Day
Today is Cyrus the Great Day. #declaration #humanrights Read Learn, Love at m.huffpost.com/us/entry/1031833 shared via UniShare on Windows R. Wolf Baldassarro
Punta Gorda
At the beginning of October I went to Punta Gorda, Florida, for the wedding of a dear friend. I, of course, took many an artistic image of my weekend activities. Most are on my Facebook profile and official photo prints of the really good ones are available on the...
New publication
I am officially announcing a new photography collection, this time focusing on all things Pure Michigan. Details soon!! R. Wolf Baldassarro
“Autumn Winds”
As the warm summer days fade to cool autumn nights, the world looks like an open box of crayons waiting to be played with. The colors sing straight to my soul and the falling leaves fill the air with scents so pure. I rejoice in the hope of autumn...