Miss Miriah Kelly

I would like you all to met my new pal Mariah Kelly,isnt she a doll ? Believe me when I say she is every bit as beautiful inside as outside.Mariah loves to have her pictures made and its something I love playing around with. I have been doing this for years and there is so much still to learn but with every photo I take I see what I need to correct the next time.

I wanted to share a few of my favorite pictures I took of her. Starting with one in front of a very old tombstone.

This one was taken from the spring river bridge in my hometown.

I was amazed with the heat index well ablove 100 that Mariah did not sweat. I was sweating like a preacher in a whore house.What's with that ? Maybe it's a old age thing.:)

I remember goofing off on this bridge when I was a teen.Now it scares the poop out of me.Guess thats another old age thang. ;)

I was not too big on taking pictures at the train tracks but my brother thought we should do so. Now Im glad that I did,I got several good shots of her there.

This song came to mind when I seen this picture.

You who are on the road

Must have a code that you can live by

And so become yourself

Because the past is just a good bye.

Teach your children well,

Their father's hell did slowly go by,

And feed them on your dreams

The one they picked, the one you'll know by.

Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you would cry,

So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.

And you, of tender years,

Can't know the fears that your elders grew by,

And so please help them with your youth,

They seek the truth before they can die.

Can you hear and do you care and

Cant you see we must be free to

Teach your children what you believe in.

Make a world that we can live in.

Teach your parents well,

Their children's hell will slowly go by,

And feed them on your dreams

The one they picked, the one you'll know by.

Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you would cry,

So just look at them and sigh and know they love you.