with their children Before the divorce, there was a spouse that could photograph the everyday things. Single moms need to take photos of themselves with their offspring. Selfies are such a kid/teenager thing…which is perfect! Grab a kid & ask them to take a photo with you. I promise you- you need these images, because life may…
Tag: photography
waiting on the sun
to give me this view for a few minutes. i know this view will disappear in a few weeks, as the sun shifts into a new season. However, i do have a disco ball that hasn’t lit up my kitchen since last summer…
february spring in Alabama
looks like fresh fallen snow.
a string of broken hearts
oh, we all have them. We all have our first love & we have all had our hearts broken. When we fall in love, it feels like our hearts have grown larger. Some of us have loved only once, others have loved many times. To love…is to trust. Some of us have given our hearts…
my cat’s ear is a light diffuser
Sunlight hit his ear & softened the light for his hazel eye. He is so beautiful and he knows it.
dazzle me wee roses
I’ve never liked large vases, filled to overflowing, with flowers. Large bouquets can overwhelm a space, divide a table…and the flowers can drown out one another. I look for small vases, or shot glasses or even dollhouse sized vases (there is one 1″ vase holding one small rose on the second image) I like smaller…
why Water Lilies are twice as bright
Water Lilies appear to contain fire at their center, they glow. These flowers are so different from other flowers we normally see. It took me awhile to figure out why. I blame it on the sun…and the water the flower floats upon. The flowers are lit up by the sun, twice. Once from above and then…
“you think too much” means…
I’ve always been informed that i have this flaw. What it really means is “you talk too much” and it also means…shut up. In my small corner of this world, i have to understand why things…and people, are the way they are. If someone who was once warm & no longer is, i have to…
making it up as i go
I changed the blog a bit. much easier to see things quickly. I hope you’ll check it out. http//:www.2me4art.com
“hold me closer, tiny dancer…”
via “hold me closer, tiny dancer…” This is my daughter. She used to let me play dress up with me. Alas she is 16 & far too busy to let me take more. soon though…she give in.
