Recently, the hubster and I were on a business trip to Brunswick, GA. While he was meeting with business associates, I was out taking photos in hopes of improving my photography skills. A very sweet lady approached me and suggested I go out to Driftwood Beach (name given to the area by locals), if I wanted to get some really good photos. It was a great suggestion.
There is something so calming to me about black and white photos.
Now tell me, how did this piece get here? Surely someone stood it up?
And I will close today’s post with one final photo. I think I’ve figured out now how horror writers come up with their monsters…
