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Monthly Archives: October 2007
For Gail
I had the privilege of meeting the sweetest family yesterday – they made a long trip to have me photograph their toddler and I’m so honored they came all that way! They put up with my only-sort -of clean-still-totally-empty house and my wanderings around the neighborhood and watched patiently as I chased around their sweet...
Just one more thing . . .
We’ve been busy over here with school stuff, family stuff, church stuff and Darling Art stuff. Overexposed has started to feel like one more thing on my to-do list. If anything, I want Overexposed to be authentic and fun and right now I pretty much feel like a robot soooo . . . be patient...
You Know Me . . .
I can never, ever resist window shots.
*Love the yawn in this shot. Click on it if you want to see a bigger version.
Self Portrait
Yes, I know I’ve titled this post "self portrait" and I’ve posted a picture of someone who is not me. But I was editing a session yesterday and pulled up this image and felt like laughing and crying at the same time. You see, for months I’ve been trying to put a finger on exactly...
Something Different
A friend called last month wanting engagement photos. Have I ever done engagement pictures? Nope. Was I willing to try? Sure! We got all the classic shots and then did a few just for fun. I’ve been wanting to play with textures (they’re kind of the hot thing right now) and thought this image would...
A reflection and a cat
Some random shots from another September session ’cause it’s getting late (for me, anyway) and I’m feeling random.
P.S. Stephanie . . . no more ice cream comments. I’m trying to cut back and you aren’t helping any – lolololol!
Feeling . . .
Blah. Post-trip blues I suppose. Or maybe it’s that my house looks like I’ve been gone for 6 days and my to-do list also
looks like I’ve been gone for 6 days – ha! Good news though – Dan and the kids are still alive. For a while there I didn’t know if Dr. Dan was...
Here Again
I’m back in Boston.
Big grins.
Six
When I was One, I had just begun.
When I was Two, I was nearly new.
When I was Three, I was hardly me.
When I was Four, I was not much more.
When I was Five, I was just alive.
But...