
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Crying Over Spilled Sprinkles
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Mooned
Summery Skies
Monday, August 27, 2007
Sunday, August 19, 2007
Thursday, August 16, 2007
In the Car
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Haunted
Well, the idea behind these was "haunted", the new theme for this week. To me, haunted is not necessarily a fear or something scary, it's just something that is always present and does not settle quite right within the peace of one's being - sometimes something haunted is beautiful, but in a very sad way.
The things that haunt me most are not something I could readily photograph - those things being my lost baby, my unfulfilled relationship with my dad & within that, a fear of being forgotten because try as I might - I can't quite remember the exact sound of my dad's voice...
(though I was ready to be funny and photograph the rising gas prices cause those haunt the hell out of me)

This photograph to me represents 'haunted' because my miscarriage was something I considered very, very private, and yet it was something so open that I couldn't keep people out no matter how hard I tried. I wanted to hide, but there were the innocent questions from those who had seen the growing belly and wanted to know how the pregnancy was coming along; well-meaning people who didn't think to knock before they came inside.

Simply put, this is just a plain old frayed rope that used to hold a basket of fake flowers. I bought the basket before we moved here, just after my dad passed away. A bird lay her eggs in it two Springs in a row and her babies were quite chatty. One winter, a final storm put the basket out of its misery, ripping it from the rest ofthe rope, but we didn't take down the hooked on part. Why? I don't know. In and of itself, this represents a certain sadness and of things past. The cherubic, cast iron angel announcing to the world of joy with its trumpet and a frayed bit of rope that lends to the oddly haunting part of the image as if there's something to remember, but no one is quite sure of what that is. One thing standing strong and tall and one thing barely hanging on. This is pretty much my inside and outside at trying times - strong and tall on the outside and barely hanging on on the inside.
The things that haunt me most are not something I could readily photograph - those things being my lost baby, my unfulfilled relationship with my dad & within that, a fear of being forgotten because try as I might - I can't quite remember the exact sound of my dad's voice...
(though I was ready to be funny and photograph the rising gas prices cause those haunt the hell out of me)
This photograph to me represents 'haunted' because my miscarriage was something I considered very, very private, and yet it was something so open that I couldn't keep people out no matter how hard I tried. I wanted to hide, but there were the innocent questions from those who had seen the growing belly and wanted to know how the pregnancy was coming along; well-meaning people who didn't think to knock before they came inside.

Simply put, this is just a plain old frayed rope that used to hold a basket of fake flowers. I bought the basket before we moved here, just after my dad passed away. A bird lay her eggs in it two Springs in a row and her babies were quite chatty. One winter, a final storm put the basket out of its misery, ripping it from the rest ofthe rope, but we didn't take down the hooked on part. Why? I don't know. In and of itself, this represents a certain sadness and of things past. The cherubic, cast iron angel announcing to the world of joy with its trumpet and a frayed bit of rope that lends to the oddly haunting part of the image as if there's something to remember, but no one is quite sure of what that is. One thing standing strong and tall and one thing barely hanging on. This is pretty much my inside and outside at trying times - strong and tall on the outside and barely hanging on on the inside.
Sunday, August 12, 2007
One in the Bush
Leaf Me Alone
Thursday, August 9, 2007
Wedding
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
CobWeed
Ok, so we've taken to letting our backyard grow rampant with weedage. Why? Because we're having it all ripped out and re-landscaped and in the meantime it makes a fun place to photograph.
Actually I've been noticing how my photos lately are very dark - even the bright sunflower had a very defeated posture...I don't know why, but it's interesting.
It's not very pretty, but I'm not feeling very pretty anyway. This one says to me "I will not succumb to your ways, I am not you." Of course that could just be me speaking to ... well someone.
Monday, July 23, 2007
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Friday, July 20, 2007
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Not Black and White
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Macro Technology

This week's challenge - take a macro shot of something 'techie' - not just a close up, but a true macro shot with a shallow DOF...so I chose this soundcard's capacitor because I loved the color in the background (created by the color coded plugs on your computer). This was by window light only and because I took a few photos I had to keep moving over because the sun shifted quite a bit LOL. Also, these things are REALLY kinda tiny - like smaller than a tic-tac.
Sunday, July 15, 2007
4th of July
We did fireworks in the street instead of going to see them at the fairgrounds this year. It was one of the first times Matt has been off for the 4th, so we thought we'd do something different. I haven't had street fireworks of my own EVER. We always used to watch the neighbors or friends ... so this was fun for me too :)


Birds of a Feather
The white peacock is mistaken for an Albino, but it is not - according to the sign at the zoo. The peacocks and chickens and roosters were just roaming free around the park and the zoo - very fun and a little crazy :) I love the colors - too bad they weren't trying to mate or scare off attackers lol - never got a raised plume.



Nonconformity
I took this for the Nonconformity Challenge (my topic). For me it was 2 levels of nonconformity - the obvious one - all those minivans and the lone SUV and because my photography group hates selective coloring so I decided to throw in some nonconforming selective coloring lol just for them. I didn't think I'd get any votes, but I actually did get a couple. I didn't place or anything, but I didn't expect to :)
This photo was too perfect to pass up.
Monday, June 25, 2007
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