The HOV Lane Blog

Merry Christmas & Happy Holidays to all!

A goalie is an intimidating warrior on the ice.
Thanksgiving leftovers are a coveted prize - the sequel with no equal.  Indeed, something to be protected.

When an icebox swings open, tasty leftovers become exposed… vulnerable to attack by many-a-random predator.  The time they have left is often numbered in minutes, not days. 
Even so, I can not [...]

Moving can be a stressful time, studies show. It can also take longer than expected, movers no-show.
All is restarting at www.joshHOVLane.com. It will be a while before everything is back to how it once was in the HOV. But, now there’s a place to start posting anew.

It seems so long ago. The day when I used to blog on a regular basis.
Previous posts tell a story of trial & fail. Tried to restart several times, but found it more difficult than expected.
It’s time to restart engines and get rolling in the HOV Lane.
How to restart this time and make [...]

Devil’s Golf Course - Death Valley, California. Click photo for large version.

This is a shot taken while taking some readings for the “shadow man” shot. It seemed fitting to look like a bandito, since I was standing in the “The Devil’s Golf Course” of all places.

Please click card for large version.
The above shot is one from my fine art photography work. Despite what my good friend, Maddie (5 yrs. old), believes, I didn’t cause the above crime scene. I happened upon it while driving through Anniston, Alabama. The scene is photographed as I found it.
I hope that your 2008 is [...]

Devil’s Golf Course - Death Valley, California. Click photo for large version.

We have arrived upon the close of the year. Let us harken back to our hopes for the coming year, a year ago. For a reminder, please click here for last year’s New Year’s greeting.
Well, did you stand tall & [...]

An aside from the retrospective postings…
Much to my surprise, my goose is getting fat.

I started yesterday by going out to buy a gallon a milk. Upon arrival at the dairy section, what seemed to be a dozen cows started a’ loudly mooing at me over a loudspeaker. I must admit, this selling tactic [...]

Fillmore, Utah

Let us look back upon the Garden of Artists one final time before heading out of the great state of Utah.