For the last two years--670 days altogether--I've taken a photo a day. I want to thank all of you who have spent the time to accompany on that journey, especially those of you who have been kind enough to share your thoughts.
It's been a worthwhile experience. To take a photo every day and to try to make it not just a record but also something visually appealing is quite a challenge. The greatest gift it gave me was an opening of the eyes. So much in life passes by us without being noticed--until we have a reason to notice it. That one needs to take notice enriches every waking moment.
Next year, together with a stellar group of photographers, I'm undertaking a new challenge: to attempt to snag a photo for each of 365 themes to be found here: http://klsbear.wordpress.com/365-challenge-2011-theme-list/
After two years, I don't know how I'm going to feel the first day I don't take a photo; I expect it will be unsettling. My husband, however, is already celebrating!
At any rate, I am grateful for the experience of the past two years and for your companionship, and I look forward to this new visual adventure.
Friday, December 31, 2010
Wrapped
Today I wrap up 670 consecutive days of taking a photo a day and posting it here. Over the course of the past two years, many of the photos have been of Paper Goods Pond, so I thought it only right to end this two year adventure at this lovely spot. And then God blessed us with a most glorious sunset. It is a most fitting ending.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Candlelight
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Monday, December 27, 2010
Blizzard aftermath
The winds scoured the snow, leaving sculptured ridges around downed branches. In some places, we had bare ground; in others, a foot or more of snow. In terms of snowfall, that's not impressive for New England. It was the winds that were unusual. Our basketball hoop, set in cement, was snapped off near the base & blown over.
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Large
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Man
Friday, December 24, 2010
Ornaments
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Family
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Urban Edge
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Old
Monday, December 20, 2010
Marigold
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Christmas
Santa listens carefully to the wishes of this little girl's heart.
I posted two photos today to show two different aspects of Christmas. One is, of course, the real meaning of Christmas, the celebration of the birth of Jesus. The other is the magical Christmas experienced by little children. This Santa may well have been the real one: he was jolly and kind, and took the children seriously.
Christmas
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Treasured
The Christmas after John and I were married, my parents gave us a Nativity set that had been made by one of their friends. I was delighted as I took out piece after piece: camels, sheep, donkeys, cow, angel and all! Then, when our son was seven or eight, he built a stable out of popsicle sticks. To this day, for me one of the most wonderful and meaningful traditions is putting up the Nativity set. It reflects both the essence of Christmas and the love within our family.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Relaxation
We were supposed to collect our daughter from college this afternoon, but she decided to come home tomorrow instead. Since John & I had the afternoon off anyway, we decided to go to the movies. The theater in Plainville has gold mirror doors that reflect light in parking lot. Processing was done in PhotoStudio.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Winter Evening
The last lights lent a smokiness to the sky this evening in Hartford. Unfortunately, from the parking lot of my office building, there were many distracting elements that I couldn't filter out taking a shot with my iPhone--but I wanted to convey the mystical colors. Using PhotoStudio and Iris PhotoSuite, I was able to find an almost Van Gogh style to highlight the lights and darks and colors the sky had to show tonight.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
The Lesson
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Soft
Monday, December 13, 2010
Mouse trap
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Happiness is...
...finding the right Christmas tree. We had raw, windy, gusty rain today--downpours at times--so not the best day to take the wagon ride through the woods and up the hill to cut our own as we usually do. But we also needed to get the tree this weekend, so that it will be up when our grandson comes to celebrate an early Christmas with us on Wednesday. We decided to get it at Stew Leonard's, a store that specializes in fresh meats, seafood and produce. We do most of our grocery shopping there. Despite the gloomy weather, spirits were high, and we found the perfect compact tree to fit into our cozy little house.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Ballet
This afternoon we saw a version of The Nutcracker presented by a local ballet company/school. Aside from the fact that it did not actually feature a nutcracker except as a backdrop (literally!) the plot had some very disturbing implications. A rather interesting afternoon...here is one of the more classic moments.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Far from home
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Abstract
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Fabric
This is actually OOC (or, more accurately, OOP--Out Of Phone.) It's got to be the only photo in years--camera or iPhone--that I haven't tweaked even a little with software. The patterns of the late afternoon light coming through the blinded windows onto the industrial carpeting caught my eye. No processing improved the original image.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Golden
Monday, December 6, 2010
Primitive
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Berries, Take 2
Berries
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
Apartments
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Looking up
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Innocence
When I was a very little girl living first in Manhattan and then Brooklyn, I thought oil slicks were just amazingly beautiful. I'd never seen a rainbow in the sky--I'd barely seen the sky at all--but here were rainbows on the street! When I saw this big oil slick in the parking lot at my job, I still held the wonder of seeing them as a small city child who was completely innocent of the fact that they represent pollution.
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