John A. McCrae:
Entrance Island Lighthouse
John A. McCrae:
Where will your oars steer you
John A. McCrae:
OK, who moved?
John A. McCrae:
"The sky broke like an egg into full sunset and the water caught fire"
John A. McCrae:
But do we see the same thing
John A. McCrae:
Entrance Island Lighthouse
John A. McCrae:
A color is as strong as the impression it creates ~ Ivan Albright
John A. McCrae:
"Grandpa John - look, I brought you a toothpick"
John A. McCrae:
Hang 10
John A. McCrae:
It's OK, we'll catch the next one
John A. McCrae:
6 pack of Boats
John A. McCrae:
Lakie Hideout
John A. McCrae:
Light & Shadows
John A. McCrae:
I think it's this way
John A. McCrae:
Extremely Territorial
John A. McCrae:
Ghost Ship
John A. McCrae:
Descanso Bay Regional Park
John A. McCrae:
Taylor Bay
John A. McCrae:
“Jump - no way; we butter-fly”
John A. McCrae:
Whalebone Beach
John A. McCrae:
“Everything you look at can become a fairy tale . . .
John A. McCrae:
A different twist on this Enchanted Forest
John A. McCrae:
“Softly the evening came with the sunset.” – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
John A. McCrae:
Tap, tap, tap . . . tap, tap, . . . tap . . . tap, tap
John A. McCrae:
Now that’s one strong left arm
John A. McCrae:
The light marks the spot
John A. McCrae:
Nanaimo Harbour
John A. McCrae:
Even the Fin enjoys the view
John A. McCrae:
All Alone
John A. McCrae:
“Green is the prime . . .
