Where’s Rodney?
The vague, shadowy figures responsible for pulling the puppet strings here at ReadTheSpirit Inc. have asked me to guest blog over at the popular OurValues site. Apparently they ran out of options and brought me in as a last resort. I wrote several blog ideas for them, each of the entries stunk worse than the […]
The vague, shadowy figures responsible for pulling the puppet strings here at ReadTheSpirit Inc. have asked me to guest blog over at the popular OurValues site. Apparently they ran out of options and brought me in as a last resort.
I wrote several blog ideas for them, each of the entries stunk worse than the last. Finally, late Friday evening, I had a simple realization; I began life as a photographer, so why don’t I talk about what I know more than most other things?
So this week I’ll be sharing some of my favorite photos (the ones other people took, not me). We start out the series with one of the pictures that got me into the business in the first place. The paparazzi nailed me in an unguarded moment and right then, I knew the power of photography.
It’s an ongoing series, Monday through Friday, and you can check back right here each day.
The bosses asked if I could put some “added value” here, on the Wanderer site and just now, I got the pun — added “Value.” Ohhh, as in OurValues. Mr. slow-on-the-uptake. So as a bonus, available only to you folks with an Executive Subscription to this site, I offer this look at our family back in our easy listening days. Although it might not qualify for Awkward Family Photos, it’s pretty close.
Oh, and don’t be surprised if some of my rejected ideas from that blog end up here in the near future; I’m way into recycling.
My family looked simply stunning back in the 70s. We were the height of casual fashion!
