Quote of the Moment
You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand.
- Leonardo da Vinci
- Leonardo da Vinci
Saturday, June 21, 2008
More Sky
More exotic weather today, including three sudden downpours out of blue skies. The last one started near 8pm and we finally saw a rainbow. I got a few shots of the rainbow, one even with a bit of lightning under the bow, but they were all taken through our bedroom window and not very high quality. This one was taken the same way, through a wet window, but I think it's pretty.
Summer is Here!
Time to break out all your heavy black clothing and knee-high boots! Sheeeesh.
My girls, ages 15 and 12, made a trip to our local Hot Topic this past week and came home with black, lace-up, knee-high "pole climber" boots, black "skinny" jeans, fresh fishnets and glovelets, all just in time for marching around in the hot summer sun. That same night the older girl and I went over to our local park for the first in a series of free summer concerts. She wore a black short-sleeve t-shirt, an extremely short and flouncy (at least not tight) black skirt, her fresh fishnets (just flown in - ha!), her new boots and, to finish off the look with panache, a bright yellow belt creatively fashioned from a length of plastic police tape, tied in a neat little bow over her right hip.
I met some other parents from our kids' school at the park. One woman who doesn't know my kids asked if any of mine had come along with me. I described Laura and she had this funny look on her face. "Oh, I saw her." Uh-huh. That is mine. And I am very proud of her.
My girls, ages 15 and 12, made a trip to our local Hot Topic this past week and came home with black, lace-up, knee-high "pole climber" boots, black "skinny" jeans, fresh fishnets and glovelets, all just in time for marching around in the hot summer sun. That same night the older girl and I went over to our local park for the first in a series of free summer concerts. She wore a black short-sleeve t-shirt, an extremely short and flouncy (at least not tight) black skirt, her fresh fishnets (just flown in - ha!), her new boots and, to finish off the look with panache, a bright yellow belt creatively fashioned from a length of plastic police tape, tied in a neat little bow over her right hip.
I met some other parents from our kids' school at the park. One woman who doesn't know my kids asked if any of mine had come along with me. I described Laura and she had this funny look on her face. "Oh, I saw her." Uh-huh. That is mine. And I am very proud of her.
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Three Skies Over Our House Today
Second Child Completes Middle School
I never thought I would be posting photos of my children online, but here goes. This is my son receiving his diploma from the principal of his school while his homebase teacher is at the microphone announcing names on the right. I am so proud of him, even though he needs a haircut. After the ceremony, out on the front lawn of the school, my son informed me that he had peeled the gold seal sticker off of his diploma and crumpled it up. His friend then tossed it onto the school roof. I frowned, having hoped to frame the thing seeing as it may be the last diploma he ever gets. LOL!
Monday, June 09, 2008
Iris
Pasque Flower
Wednesday, June 04, 2008
I'm Back
I actually had two people comment on the blog today, one in person and one via email from the Philippines. Then I felt a little guilty as I haven't been posting on here in a long time, giving my dogs their daily diary entries and photos instead. What a life. But here I am on this misty, foggy Wisconsin spring day and I was so amazed by the water droplets on the fresh new flowers that I just had to get my new Jamie Lee Curtis/Ted Danson haircut all wet and flat by taking the tripod outside and my macro lens to try and capture some of this stuff. Here is one to start us off. More will follow when I have a chance to work them up. This particular image is of dewdrops on an Iris fall, those three petals that literally fall down, while the other three, the standards, stand up.
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