Day 20: Bokeh
I whisper through my fingers and through my camera lens, of life, joy, beauty and family.
I always listen to the whispers...they will tell the truth, if you simply listen.
I always listen to the whispers...they will tell the truth, if you simply listen.
Showing posts with label whispering willows. Show all posts
Showing posts with label whispering willows. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Thursday, September 8, 2011
30 Day Challenge: Day 8
Day 8: A Bad Habit
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I would have to say,
if I am to be honest
-and I am always that-
my worst habit is
the purchasing of books.
I love books.
Cookbooks,
knitting books,
writing books
running books
fiction
epic tales
history books
political books
gardening books
children's books
music books
I love books.
I have an electronic reader-the Nook
and I like that,
but
it's not a real book.
I do buy too many books and it becomes
all to evident,
when it's time
to move
back to the
desert for the winter.
❦
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
30 Day Challenge: Day 7
Day Seven: Fruit
It's nearly Fall--at least up here in the north country,
therefore it's apple season.
I wish I could say this was from
my own apple tree...
but it's not.
Unfortunately, we didn't get any apples this year.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
30 Day Challenge: Day 6
Day 6:
Lying Low Today
Literally
Blissfully beautiful day
to lie down
in the grass.
I've never
viewed a lake from
this angle
before.
Looking through
the reeds
to capture
the water
lapping
the shoreline.
Aside from getting my knees muddy, I liked this challenge
better than yesterday's
loftier
one.
❦
Monday, September 5, 2011
30 Day Challenge: Day Five
Day 5: From a High Angle
I do not like heights.
I contemplated my challenge for today, with acrophobic caution.
I thought of climbing the neighbor's oak tree.
I briefly wondered if I
could
stand bravely on the roof of the gazebo.
Finally,
I went to the loft (loft means to rise high into the air) and took this shot
of a wood duck
hanging from the ceiling of our log home.
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