Sander Roscoe Wolff

Come To Me (Lyrics to

The pain inside has died at last
All hope has perished too
And every dream has turned to ash
There’s nothing left to do

I’ve walked alone through worse, I know,
And faced my every fear
Yet somehow as the end draws close
I wish that you were here

I don’t want your comfort, lord,
Forgiveness will not come
I want for you to know me once
Before I’m really gone

Your devils waiting patiently
Their flames are drawing near
And as their talons tear my flesh
I wish that you were here

I wish you stood inside these shoes
And bore this misery
But I refuse to call your name
And you won’t come to me

You made me in your image, lord
Yet you will shed no tear
This mother’s son has earned no love
I wish that you were here

We all have moments of weakness, when we do things we know we shouldn’t. We make choices based on motivations we really don’t understand and, sometimes, the consequences of those choices can be unpredictible. Such was the case a few months back when I went to an auction to sell some stuff. Here are some photos of what I left with:

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We visited the South Coast Botanical Gardens again, one of our favorite places to walk, enjoy the sights, scents, and sounds. I can’t help but bring my camera and take snaps of the amazing floral displays that seem to burst from every twist and turn. Here are some examples.

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I took my dslr to the nursery today (H&H!) and took some flower shots:

Sheesh! I try to play my electric guitar when I’ve got the house to myself, but our dog Django sometimes feels moved to protest my lack of instrumental prowess:

Photo by Lauren! (Great Job, Lauren!!!)

Here’s a shot of our dog, Kapu, looking out over the wilds of Flat Top Mountain near Julian.

Here are two shots taken at The Photon Ballet:

Here are two shots of people enjoying my piece, Transduction:

There were many amazing performances and, within those, many amazing moments. I took lots of photographs but these two really knocked me out:

I’ve loved photography since I was a wee sprout and, despite the inconvenience, find myself dragging my camera just about everywhere. My recent trip to Washington, on the occation of my father’s 80th birthday, was no exception. Here are a few shots I took while there.

Seattle has some rather steep hills.

Although I take skyline shots, I’m not often enamoured of them. This one, however, appeals to me for some reason.

Washington State is known for its natural beauty, and bountiful wildlife. It is surprising, though, to discover some in the heart of the City.

I’ve always loved trees, but this winter began photographing leafless ones.

And another.