Framed II – Helping Hand

A few helping hands holding up a wooden frame with a dusty piece of glass inside and me standing behind. Day 145 of 365 Copyright 2016 Scott Norris Photography www.scottnorrisphotography.com

“It was on my fifth birthday that Papa put his hand on my shoulder and said, ‘Remember, my son, if you ever need a helping hand, you’ll find one at the end of your arm.’ ” –Sam Levenson Five helping hands (all my own) holding an empty wooden picture frame with yours truly standing behind…… Continue reading Framed II – Helping Hand

Hear See Speak

See-Hear-Speak

Here is my take on the old proverb,  ” Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil.”   There are many interpretations of what it actually means, both positive and negative.   And what my thoughts are on the phrase is irrelevant.  What matters is what you think. Day 143 of my 365 photo-a-day project. To…… Continue reading Hear See Speak

Path from Point A to Point B

“Adversity is the first path to truth.” — Lord Byron The easiest way to get from here to there is a straight line. That is easier said than done. In reality, the path from Point A to Point B is very rarely straight.  It is full of twists, turns, switchbacks and dead ends. We must…… Continue reading Path from Point A to Point B

Vintage Farmall Tractor

Vintage Farmall Tractor

I found this vintage Farmall tractor while on a family trip to the Cedarburg Creek Farm pumpkin patch in Cedarburg, Wisconsin.  They actually had two vintage tractors – this one and a John Deere – pictures to follow later at some point, maybe.  😉  The Farmall was old, certainly well used and most certainly beat…… Continue reading Vintage Farmall Tractor

Think About What You Will Gain

Think

In early 2013, my wife and I moved from Chicago to Milwaukee.  In doing so, we moved away from an underwater condo, lots of friends, and 2 steady well-paying jobs not really knowing what was going to happen.   She was going to find a job aligned with her passions and I was going to…… Continue reading Think About What You Will Gain

Dreamland

Cafe Winter Solstice

I had a recurring dream when I was a kid. It was night.  I was totally alone in a small hilltop village square, cobblestones beneath my feet.The street lamps were bright and the storefronts were lit up.  In the center of the square stood a small kiosk with a clock.  It was still and quiet…… Continue reading Dreamland