Sunday, January 31, 2010

January 31, 2010


A day of photographing and not just by me. Feels like I'm being revived.

January 30, 2010

Friday, January 29, 2010

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

January 27, 2010

I'm defiantly coming back with my tripod and reshooting this to how I really want it. Here's a stand in for the idea of it.

January 26, 2010


No one informed me, was it international kitten misadventure day?

Sunday, January 24, 2010

January 24, 2010

Ah, now this is what a Sunday should be like.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

January 23, 2010




Seems my eye is graphically inclined today.

January 22, 2010


Work. Eat. [Read]. Sleep.

January 21, 2010

Just some of the many ways I notice light.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

January 19, 2010

A strange light shines through gnarly trees. The kind of glowing light that's only possible just after a day of rain (or snow that turns to rain).

I wish I had had my tripod with me so I could have taken a longer, steadier exposure so you could really see those trees.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

January 16, 2010

January 15, 2010

Exhausted, in every way.If I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
Colin Hay

Thursday, January 14, 2010

January 14, 2010



January 13, 2010

I had a very very long day, but I feel content having all those hours bundled together these by images. Photographs like bookends.

Early morning light, my favorite, held me mesmerized.


I went to sleep smiling at having found the two trees hundreds of birds called bed.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Monday, January 11, 2010

Sunday, January 10, 2010

January 10, 2010

January 9, 2010

All of nature is inclined to tell me it's simple too early to leave the house for work on a Saturday morning.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

January 5, 2010

What an amazing pool of aqua light. I feel like I hold all these secrets; of quietly beautiful things.

January 4, 2010

Sunday, January 3, 2010

January 3, 2010

January 2, 2010

Dieing to use this as a title to something: Hearts & Sharp Things.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

January 1, 2010

Breaking in the new year with pancakes, eggs, and sausage for 12 while the snow falls outside. sigh and smile.

December 31, 2009

Is it really new years if you don't dent the walls of your new house with the champagne cork?