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Wild Friday night organizing negatives and prints and cataloguing film scans. Using my finest calligraphy pen to caption this print “Left to right: Jason, Black Aggie, Shooting Star Sparkle, Esme” humors me more than it should.

Wild Friday night organizing negatives and prints and cataloguing film scans. Using my finest calligraphy pen to caption this print “Left to right: Jason, Black Aggie, Shooting Star Sparkle, Esme” humors me more than it should.

I hope when I see this picture I’ll remember this day that she danced around belting out Holly Jolly Christmas. Not the whole song, just the first line. Have a Holly Jolly Christmas. All day long.

I hope when I see this picture I’ll remember this day that she danced around belting out Holly Jolly Christmas. Not the whole song, just the first line. Have a Holly Jolly Christmas. All day long.

Sequoia National Park

Last week I spent a few days in LA for work. Before our flight back we took a day to drive up to Sequoia National Park.  My husband borrowed my digital camera for the day and I shot with my Pentax K1000, a roll of cheap black and white film and a roll of Ektar (if you can’t shoot it in California…).  I don’t know what I expected, or if I had an idea of this place, but it was truly amazing.  

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Do you see the tiny little people at the bottom?  These trees.  They are gigantic.

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The time, right before bed, when we talk about our favorite part of the day.  Our long walk was mine.  “When you told me I could give all my dinosaurs water” was hers today.

The time, right before bed, when we talk about our favorite part of the day.  Our long walk was mine.  “When you told me I could give all my dinosaurs water” was hers today.

My comfort zone consists of late-day sun and f2.  Hooray for easy pretty!  Occasionally, though, circumstances require something a little more than that, and I’m really, really hoping and working to get better with that.  Here’s to bigger comfort zones!
Marley & Andrew, married last weekend, on The Day That The Sun Did Not Appear.  Not Once.

My comfort zone consists of late-day sun and f2.  Hooray for easy pretty!  Occasionally, though, circumstances require something a little more than that, and I’m really, really hoping and working to get better with that.  Here’s to bigger comfort zones!

Marley & Andrew, married last weekend, on The Day That The Sun Did Not Appear.  Not Once.