I can’t take it without feeling guilt. To grasp your hand and let you pull me to my feet is an admission of weakness. I should be able to stand alone. Yet I’m still confused when I see others drowning, embracing the ocean’s waves instead of their loved ones’ arms.   Advertisements

Autumn at Pink Lake

So this past weekend I went to Pink Lake in Gatineau Park to take in the sights and take some photos. I tried to keep the photos interesting by framing the background with nearby objects such as overhanging branches and the lake.         I came across this cedar tree growing out of a rock and thought…