The delivery of medical care is changing. The pressures and incentives to make medical care more “efficient” are ever increasing. In today’s climate I appreciate and admire those who can deliver health care in an “old fashion” manner- through doctors and staff who listen, are caring, are compassionate, and are kind. Such qualities are essential in lifting health care delivery beyond the purely technical, the mechanical, the singular focus of dollars and cents. Doctor bags may deteriorate but great health care will always endure and be appreciated.
I am learning to more fullly appreciate black and white photos. In some ways black and white images are simpler, uncluttered by the influence of varied and bright colors. Black and white photography forces one to look more critically at contrast, brightness and tonal range. Photos of patterns can be stronger when processed in black and white. I appreciate the interesting patterns that are all around us. Below is one from Nederland, Colorado.
In my experience there is something special about the bonds that exists between even somewhat distant relatives. Cousins can see each other after a long hiatus and not miss a beat. We had a great visit recently with two of Michelle’s sisters and with one of her nieces. Although we don’t see each other often, our time together was warm and comfortable. Even the niece’s infant daughter enjoyed the visit. I am grateful for family.
We just got back from a two day visit with our son, Richard. We had a great time together. I specifically thanked him for the time he gives to us and to his brothers. Time is a valuable commodity. Often our friends and family want our time more than any other gift we might give. No matter what our circumstance we all have the same amount of time each day. I am thankful for those who give of their time to me.
Yesterday I posted about the importance of learning to laugh when we experience something ridiculous. Here is one more for the road. Do we really need a sign to tell us to move away from the flooding?