July 26 2014 As I sat, brokenhearted, on the edge of forever, I watched a blood-red moon rise in a slate sky and sent my wishes to it. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Amaro View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 The last of my Southern photos. This is how it feels when I visit family–full of comraderie, art, laughter, and relaxation. LOVE YOU GUYS. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Rise View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 More squaredancers. I’m in love. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Amaro View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 There is, absolutely, a god. Otherwise how do you explain our flight being delayed just enough to see the Squaredance National Convention???? trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Amaro View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 Sculpture in a cafe in a turn-of-the-century Victorian in a small town in Arkansas. The South has awesome quirk. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Hudson View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 This flower blooms once a year, for one night. We were there for it. Lit only by candlelight. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Amaro View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 Remember these?! Everyone I show this to has said, “Yeah, I remember it cutting my lip.” Ah, happy 70s childhood! We had metal playground stuff, too. We’re tough. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Hudson View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 Another beautiful piece in the sculpture garden. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Amaro View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 THIS IS THE YARD ART I WANT. A wishing tree!! In a sculpture garden in Little Rock. Make a wish, add a lock. LOVE. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Amaro View in Instagram ⇒
July 12 2014 Alice again. The things she makes inspire me so much I want to do nothing but create art–no sleeping, no eating, just hermitart. trogers Uncategorized 0 Instagram filter used: Mayfair View in Instagram ⇒
