Sheila Carroll:
my reflection...(a series of trees)
Sheila Carroll:
my friend
Sheila Carroll:
ripe and ready to eat
Sheila Carroll:
Sunset on Lake Norman
Sheila Carroll:
I am in color
Sheila Carroll:
fade to black
Sheila Carroll:
do I cry because I am a weed?
Sheila Carroll:
BOA building from the EPICENTRE
Sheila Carroll:
going UP?
Sheila Carroll:
can you see me? I am down here
Sheila Carroll:
Elmwood Cemetery
Sheila Carroll:
my reflection..as the sun smiles down on me..
Sheila Carroll:
my reflection...alone again....naturally...
Sheila Carroll:
my reflection...the birds
Sheila Carroll:
my reflection..... ( a series of trees )
Sheila Carroll:
wine, women and song
Sheila Carroll:
shoes on a wire
Sheila Carroll:
open...
Sheila Carroll:
boats
Sheila Carroll:
Pontiac Solstice
Sheila Carroll:
death by chocolate!!