This picture of a ferry ride sixteen years ago is one of my most favorite shots, ever. It’s not a great shot or anything. But I felt so right, so in my element as a wife and mother on that day. Looking at it brings back every conviction and every joy.
Gray weather is cocoon-like, a hothouse for the buried seeds of thought. I’m always surprised when they start to grow inside me and fight their way out. Today I’m…
It’s that time of the year… (365 Day 313) I pulled out the garish/cold weather/workout/straight jacket/compression/ shirts to get motivated. I love to be outdoors, but I hate being cold….
Sentimentality clutters. I know because at least once a year I have to force myself to winnow through stacks of books, papers, and future projects so that my husband can’t…
This ball of yarn is becoming the perfect winter sweater. I kind of love working on this. It’s really hard to put it down and do things like feed people,…
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Congratulations!!! My boyfriend and I are celebrating our 6th anniversary in july. It's crazy, how time flies. 🙂 Gorgeous pictures by the way. Especially that last shot.
Thank you, Severien! The time really has zipped by. I can't believe I'm nearing forty when I feel like it's only been a couple of years since that photo on the ferry.
Congratulations!!! My boyfriend and I are celebrating our 6th anniversary in july. It's crazy, how time flies. 🙂 Gorgeous pictures by the way. Especially that last shot.
Thank you, Severien! The time really has zipped by. I can't believe I'm nearing forty when I feel like it's only been a couple of years since that photo on the ferry.