Photography
Of photos.
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She Used To Sit And Sing To The Birds, He Whispered
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Being Silly is Smart
If people never did silly things nothing intelligent would ever get done.
~Ludwig Wittgenstein
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She Wasn’t Sure Where She Ended And He Began
I took this sunset image from a moving vehicle over a year ago. It is among my favorite images I’ve created so far. The sun seems to be trying to reach out to the mingling, intertwined trees as they embrace one another, warming this moment and their touch. At the same time, it looks to spread across the land, desperately holding on to each moment that is escaping as it sinks lower. Soon it will be too dark to see anything.
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In These Quiet Moments Love Speaks Loudest
it is in these quiet moments that love speaks loudest My little 3 person family took a few trips to the beach last summer. On one of those trips we drove almost all the way there and then stopped in a hotel for the night before heading out for beach frolicking fun the next morning. This is a candid monochrome from that hotel. John is looking over at Braden, our (then) 6 year old, in the other bed. His expression speaks volumes. I love moments like this. Capturing them feels like being able to work real magic, the kind that will allow you to travel through time later, or the kind that lets you see inside of someone’s heart.
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His Ever Changing Face
Every day he looks a little different. He grins up at me now with this lopsided, crazy toothed smile. Him, squinting into the sun and my lens and blowing my heart with his innocence and love.
Every day he is a little bigger, some tiny bit older, somehow new in his growing-boy-changeling ways.
He is what all children are – a person becoming something amazing in deceptively tiny steps that are really so, so big on their insides.They feel big to me, and as they go by, I feel a weight turn and shift inside me. It is both a feeling of joy and sorrow, the disparity between which is one of life’s greatest gifts to experience.
Change on, my love.
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All That’s Left Undone
Eyes that are gray
Can’t see behind the stains
Of blurring stars
And bleeding sunI wish I could stay
Or silence the rain
The solid bars
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Meal Ticket In Swim Trunks
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52 Self Portrait Project: 37
I must get my soul back from you; I am killing my flesh without it.
~Sylvia Plath
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