i promise you, i found them like this! and yes, they are real.
Tag: photography
standing alone isn’t a bad thing…
and you’re aging beautifully.
she is mine.
we went shopping in a part of town where we could only afford the lemonade. Mountain Brook Village, Alabama
i’m a cheater…wanna know why?
i found this insanely HUGE spiderweb, but in order for YOU to see it, i must make dew. no, i didn’t misspell that. i had to create a way for it to be seen. i used a spritzer bottle filled with water. shoot from one side & BAM, there it is. shoot with the sun,…
yup…more flower pictures
the wee rose is in a one inch vase. i love light. i have mirrors to play with the sun (that is what these roses are sitting on, the reflection is of the ceiling), prisms to shatter light, disco balls to spin the sun dizzy & one fake HUGE diamond that peppers my kitchen with…
remember when life was this good?
with water no deeper then your bathtub, but the HUGE difference is-the water is OUTSIDE! SPLASHING is acceptable, even encouraged. (not to mention you didn’t give a crap about how you look in a bathing suit)
if i hadn’t gotten down to his level…
i was on my stomach, in the grass, trying to get my stuck up cat to look at me, when i saw the pink flowers…you can really see how tiny the flowers are when you look at the pine leaf. of course i have them in the window, in a 1″ vase to dry. AND…
it has all been done before.
no, not everything. i should have been doing grown up stuff yesterday, like laundry. That has been done before & no matter how hard i try, i keep having to do it over & over. sometimes, everyone needs to make time to play (or be ridicules like me). because everything i do over & over…can…
to walk in fields of gold…a photographer’s dream
except the field is too small. perception is everything. but the way, Hobbes, my cat, looks really mean in this pic because he is glaring at a bee. he got stung last week by a yellow jacket & has yet to trust any type of flying bug
…are you for hire?
AND she didn’t want money, just bugs. win-win.
