Inspiration

This is what I perceive musings to be

Idle thoughts that cross one’s mind as they sit and wait to do nothing.

I was brought up to believe that the devil would inhabit my mind, if I allowed my mind to do nothing. Not to mention my hands.

I treated the moments that I stole to MUSE as stealing a scoop of ice cream before I went to bed.

Speaking of stolen moments….

I captured this photo of a stranger sitting in a park in Riverside California as I explored the grounds around that spectacular Benedict castle.

NO WAIT ! That’s my husband.