Monday, May 29, 2006

5.28


I cannot fully portray the beauty of a storm in a photo, I can only remember it.

5.27


How wonderful life would be to live by the lake day after day.

5.26



"Do you want me to come pick you up?" "Sure!"

Thursday, May 25, 2006

Monday, May 22, 2006

5.22



It has been used for friends, family, happy times and sad, the old and the new, everyone has one, but mine is special.

5.21



Why can't I reproduce exactly what I see the way I see it?

Saturday, May 20, 2006

5.20



And at the end of the day I am welcomed home to comfortable independence.

Friday, May 19, 2006

5.19



Bare feelings fit in a bare room.

5.18





I didn't take this yesterday, but it counts because I saw him yesterday.

5.17




Playing catch up, this is my photo from 5/17. I became engrossed with these hands while in the middle of a photo shoot. I sank into my own world in the middle of DFW terminal D and allowed myself to be drawn in by these sympathetic hands. I realized my pic-a-day photo could happen at any moment, even while working. I took this for me, it is my perception, but then again I guess all photos I take have a touch of me in them.

5.16




A smart friend suggested I take a photo a day and write something about it. It helps cultivate my art and makes my heart happy to actively focus on what I love once a day. It was easy to start, this is my first photo from 5/16.