My Photo: Day 3 of 7 Moon Light

I had to zoom in on this photo shot, which I have to admit came out good.

 

A lucky photo shot

Now, I took this photo shot two weeks ago. I wanted to take a photo shot of the Full Moon but it was cloudy and my night-time photos does not come clear.

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My Photo: Seven Days Photo Challenge

Okay, I never did any photo challenges before, which mean it is my first photo challenge in black  and white. I will try to post a new photo shot in black and white each day.

Anyway,  here is my first black and white photo shot of  my Mom’s white Rose,  bush, which is finally blooming. All summer long  I waited for these Roses to bloom.

Finally Bloom

Have a nice weekend! 🙂

My Writing: A Short Cajun Mystery

It’s a work in progress and my shortest post. I might keep  the way it is or do a rewrite. Never know with me.

A Cajun Mystery
He wanders on the shoreline, with sorrow in his heart.
For hundreds of years, he waited for his freedom. But none saw the truth to his curse.
His answer comes in a young lady, who holds the key to solving his family mystery.
A Cajun Mystery©V.Rose Demet™2017

 

This photo shot gives an idea to the setting on my work in progress

 

Have a wonderful weekend! 🙂

 

My Writing: A Personal Essay Revisits

Since it is rice harvest season I decided to revisit my personal essay. Now, I will move on from my personal essay.

Haunted Fields

From dawn to dust, he walks the lonely fields, each day
With his shovel over his shoulder.
He checks for thing astray in the fields.
Those whom recognized him remarks,
He hasn’t grown old since the day,
they first got together with him.
He, still wears his old straw cowboy hat
Blue faded long sleeves shirt and pants.
He still wears his green hip boots.
To walk in the murky water of the rice field
Now, he does not speak to many.
Plenty, have spoken with him in the predawn hours.
From words, He wanders in the distance rice fields.
They recognize his shovel over his shoulders.
Others caught sight of him driving an old John Deere tractor with plow,
in a field but disappears in their presence.
The only visible sign of him, being here is a single distant
sound of a John Deere tractor’s steam whistle in twilight sky.
No one understands why he walks the fields.
If they knew, they will shed a tear.
Someday, his journey for his family’s crest
will be over for him.
Until, then he never rest.
Haunted Fields ©V.Rose Demet™2013

 

After searching for photo I decided to share one of my favorite photo of my Dad.

A Cajun rice farmer for 50 something years.

Have a nice weekend 🙂

My Photo: Rice Harvest Time

Okay, I took these photo shots a few weeks back from my Mom’s backyard. Watching the combine cut rice in the fields brings back memories of my Dad  in the rice fields.

Anyway,  I can say these photo shots came out nice. But that’s only my opinion.

 

Southwest Louisiana Rice Field the day before the rice field was cut.

 

Rice Feast.. Those birds were having a snack.

 

 

Last but not least,  a beautiful sight of rice being cut.

Southwest Louisiana Harvest Time..

Have a great week 🙂

 

My Writing: A Short Preview

My Writing: A Short Preview
After many hours of delete paragraphs and rewrites. I decided to share a short sample of my work -in-progress.  Now, I will admit I disliked deleting paragraphs but it had to be done.  Anyway, here is a short sample I checked in Grammarly and ProWritingAid for now I am leaving this Prologue a lone.

Prologue: Trap

In silence, I studied the royal family who mingled with aristocrats and their spouses.

Somebody is a traitor. But who? I held my weapon hilt beneath my cloak.
A large full whiskered, black-haired aristocrat darted my way.Who is he?
You must protect him. Answered, a woman in my consciousness.
A nauseous sensation rose up from my stomach. I gazed towards the ceiling.
Fiery eyes met mine. We meet once more, Princess.
My heart stopped.
Grr! A low revolted from my colleague.
A whirlwind encircled us.
“What is transpiring?” My fingers slipped from his.
“I will search for you, my Love!”
“A-! ” The cyclone dragged me from my companion’s forearm.

Oh yes, I have a cliffhanger for my characters.

Of course, I could not leave without introducing my new four legged friend.  I took this photo with my webcam. I think this photo came out okay. He’s twice that size now.

Puppy love

This little pup can bring a smile to a person’s face and cheer them up. Meet my little four legged friend Bandit.

 

Have a wonderful week ☺

My Photo: My Tropical Sunset View

Okay, I took this photo shot a few weeks ago. My reaction when I saw the sunset was to grab my camera,  I was not expecting to capture this view for it was

A perfect setting for a story idea.

Never expected to capture this view. Wow! was my reaction.

Okay, I think these two photo shots came out nice.

How a great weekend ☺

My Photo: Visit From A Photo Gone By

Okay, I am going through of some of my photos from my past posts and one photo dropped by to visit. This was my third photo shot I took using a digital camera. Of course, this is a photo shot is one of my favorite flowers.

I could not leave this post without adding one of my favorite flower. This summer the Roses isn’t blooming as the year before.  Have a great week😊

 

I am slowly returning to my normal routine.

 

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My Every Day Life: A Short Break

Okay, this is my shortest post.  I am will not go into details. I will say two of my family members passed last month. Two days apart from each other. One was my Dad’s nephew, and the other my Mom’s brother. (My uncle) I took their passing hard and had to take a break from writing.
I am getting back to my writing and photography, which I missed a lot.

 

roses, gardening, memories

I took time off to think and remember those who are gone.

Here’s a photo shot  I took a few week ago.

Hope everyone have a great week.  🙂