Smell the flowers by Vern Glass
In this age of stress and worry there is quiet relief, even in the middle of an urban development. Just take the time to enjoy it. There comes a time in our lives when we stop to smell the flowers, usually...
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The age of power by Vern Glass
At a very early age I became interested in power as in electricity………Our neighbor worked for the telephone company and every year the batteries had to be replaced in all the telephones.I...
First Light by Vern Glass
The first light brings the dawn of a new day when the cucoon of darkness reveals the chrysalis of life…….Many wonderous things happen before our eyes, as the blue of the sky mixes with the...
Fishing with Chris by Vern Glass
Come on Chris it’s time to get out of bed and go fishing ” Like most teenagers my grandson does not relish rising early, but for this occasion he makes the effort.Fishing is instilled in us...
Blue Moon by Vern Glass
It was a misty Manitoba evening in the Turtle Mountains when I captured this image of my little sailboat on the shore of a lake that straddles the Canadian-American border.the mornings and evenings here...