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FOTOFRIDAY: Remembering Independence Day on Grenada

Posted on: Friday, November 21st, 2025
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DSC_0991.jpegThe beautiful Caribbean island of Grenada finally achieved their independence on February 2, 1974. Less than 10 years later, U.S. troops invaded.

You know, it’s funny how perusing old pictures doesn’t always conjure up the same memories and responses. Exhibit A: Being a part of Independence Day festivities on Grenada in February 2009 was a blast, while also bringing an education of the youth and fragility of their nation, which left U.K. rule on February 7, 1974.

In less than 10 years (1983), US troops invaded Grenada to quash a Cuban-tied coup.

Dubbed “Operation Urgent Fury,” that effort became Mission Accomplished in a mere 8 days—and yet left scars and wide-ranging opinions about Americans. This pic takes me to the giddy celebrating and the impassioned conversations about politics, America, and war. Naturally, some people didn’t much like me and my family—simply because of our homeland. Some still wanted to be tied to Cuba; Fidel Castro posters remained a common sight.

Lately, Trump’s idea is to torment the Caribbean-tangent nation of Venezuela via “Operation Southern Spear,” with goals of curtailing drug flow. So far, we have about 12 Navy ships and 12,000 sailors and marines down there—and have killed at least 83 people in 21 attacks on boats allegedly hauling contraband. Meanwhile, the U.S. has offered a $50 million reward for the capture of their rogue leader, President Nicolas Maduro.

They say a picture paints 1,000 words. This picture feels more like 50,000,000. I adored my time in Grenada. But today, I’m grateful to be nowhere near Venezuela.

FOTOFRIDAY: Be Afraid, Be Very Afraid…

Posted on: Friday, October 31st, 2025
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IMG_4885.jpegI recommend carving out some time with family & friends every late October to bring pumpkins to life. Who knew these orange orbs had so much personality hiding inside?

According to the National Retail Federation, Americans will spend a frightening $13.1 billion on Halloween this year. That’s an average of $114 per person. And we wonder why we feel pinched! Oh well, people need a Breakaway from their routine and persona. I mean, who doesn’t love pretending you’re someone else for an evening? Even these lowly pumpkins agree…!…

FOTOFRIDAY: Ya Gotta Love Bizarre Spirit!

Posted on: Friday, October 24th, 2025
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Boo! I mean YAY! Photos can’t really capture the magnitude of this display. I mean, for example, dozens of life-size, wooden caskets surround the entire yard—which is 99% full of realistic, ghoulish stuff. Crazy? Maybe. But I applaud all efforts to create and connect.

When in Sioux City recently to visit ailing parents, my mom told me to drive past this house. So I did. And was so stunned (and a little spooked) that I hit the brakes and stopped. In the middle of the street. Yes, I have a soft spot for twisted-ness. But really, when someone has such passion and drive for something so unique, that’s inspirational.

Note to self and all selves: Don’t be afraid…Get off your phones and make something!

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FOTOFRIDAY: I Missed the Fair (Not Really)

Posted on: Friday, September 5th, 2025
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This fine young 4H farmgirl has had enough of the fair action…Just ask her pigs!
This fine young 4H farmgirl has had enough of the fair action…Just ask her pigs!

Roundabout, I have learned (usually) to keep some controversial opinions to myself. But truth be told, the MN State Fair doesn’t tickle my thrill bone the way it does most denizens. It is because I didn’t grow up in this state? My leg is full of metal, and I can’t walk and stand all day? I shun deep-fried you-name-it by the pound? Crowds scare me unless it’s for, say, Bruce Springsteen?

A: All the above. Still, when I DO go—and if I bring the good, big camera—the event may be the most photogenic day of the year. No wonder I seem to dig into the archives for a FotoFriday shot almost annually. Which reminds me…

I better go next year. I need some fresh shots. Meantime, I hope this young lady got a good nap.

FOTOFRIDAY: The Shows Remain the Same

Posted on: Friday, July 18th, 2025
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Ya can’t make this stuff up. And yet, the messages—whatever they may be—seem more relevant than ever.

I’ve written about (and then forgotten about) Slab City before—along with neighboring East Jesus, Salvation Mountain, The Salton Sea, and other freaky places near Palm Springs I visited in 2017. Yet when this picture came along today, the memories bubbled up fresh as a cold Coke. I’d say more, but the picture is worth 10,000 words, and I don’t have time to write that much today.

FOTOFRIDAY: It’s the Little Things, Like Loons

Posted on: Friday, July 4th, 2025
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IMG_3278.jpegThis year’s loon family, as pictured via my iPhone. Surely, they deserve a better camera! But you get the idea, and our lake community gets VERY excited when a baby loon arrives.

With any luck, life is full of simple pleasures that are free. Lake Owasso’s loons provide a favorite example, as we lakers go gaga watching the female and male arrive (separately) after their winter getaway. Then they build a next. Then we wait…and wait. And then—on a good and lucky year—a baby loon pops out…and survives! So far, it’s a great year. And we watch and listen to them every day, hoping that time will move slowly before they fly away in the fall.

FOTOFRIDAY: Where There’s Smoke, There’s Wildfire

Posted on: Friday, June 6th, 2025
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IMG_3318.jpegIf global warming is a hoax, are the wildfires also?

Those crazy Canadians are sending us their wildfire smoke again. But it can make for colorful skies. This here sundown over the boathouse is from last Sunday evening—with no edits or filters!

FOTOFRIDAY: A Stunning Sundog over Lake Oswego

Posted on: Friday, May 16th, 2025
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IMG_2863.jpegHow are sundogs made? Magic!

I just spent a week in Portland for my daughter’s college graduation, staying in a favorite old inn on nearby Lake Oswego. Now, usually when I’m in that area, the weather makes sure I’m wet, cold, and missing Minnesota. Not this time! Summer was in full bloom, even in the skies. The elements in the atmosphere applauded with this celestial magic!

FOTOFRIDAY: 4Ever, 4 Prince, d. 4-21-26

Posted on: Friday, April 25th, 2025
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“Sacred is the prayer that asks for nothing,
While seeking to give thanks for every breath we take.”
~Prince, d. April 21, 2016

Prince could do it all—write, play (nearly ALL instruments), sing, dance, design, lead, act, create controversy, and more, to say nothing of his mystical mysteries and spiritual aura. I know; I got to see him dozens of times, often up close. So yeah, I remain a devoted fan, and create something naturally purple and arty on the anni of his passing every year. 4ever missing the Purple Majesty.

FOTOFRIDAY: Treasure? Trash? Or Tchotchke?

Posted on: Friday, April 18th, 2025
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A goat’s head. Crabhouse menu. Beaded sunshine. They all came home with me from far away, and make my house a beloved museum of memories.

My property is packed with mementos from travels worldwide. Big tip: Select small souvenirs (art, okay?), as they are easier to schlep in your luggage, and you can fit MORE of them in your home. My sauna is lined with small, exotic masks. Carved human forms in indigenous garb stand atop the bookshelves. Painted scenes from Grenada to Stockholm line the sun porch walls.

One problem (and another Big Tip): Sometimes, the memory blurs about what came from where—and some (especially carved masks) can look rather alike. So…Go ahead and write a short Sharpie provenance on the back. As the years go by, that’ll kick that memory in!

As a friend once said, “Moments make memories.” So do these many precious keepsakes.