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My daughter shot as a second on my last job and took some great shots. I got this nice photo of her while we were working. Canon 580 EX II Master set off a 430 EXII into white umbrella to camera left.
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Tuesday, one of the things I shot was one of our neighbor's budding brandford pear trees. I loved how they looked against the sky. This is my favorite frame from Tuesday.
Wed. the 17th time to give my new Olympus 12-40 f2.8 Pro lens a workout.
So across Burnside bridge along Eastside Esplanade on the Willamette River.
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Photo taken at Edwards Greenhouse in Boise during the April PhotoCrawl, organized by Mike Shipman of Blue Planet Photography.
As we rushed to the beach at Leelanau State Park to catch the sunset, I managed to grab the boys cameras so they could snap some photos. They really love the fact that they have their own cameras and can take pictures like daddy. Here Josh is checking his aperture before capturing his masterpiece. :)
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Abby and Emily are still attending art class 3 times a week with 10 other russian students. Their teacher, Julia Alexandrovna, tells me that they are among her most imaginative pupils!
I still have yet to find the name for this lovely girl... Nothing seems just right...
Very Vicky Blythe in Vintage Skipper Budding Beauty.
a madagascaran mother-of thousands plant that I've been cultivating. it reproduces by forming little plantlets on the edges of its leaves (as shown), and these fall to the ground with roots intact, ready to begin the next generation.
Gone were but the Winter,
Come were but the Spring,
I would go to a covert
Where the birds sing;
Where in the whitethorn
Singeth a thrush,
And a robin sings
In the holly-bush.
Full of fresh scents
Are the budding boughs
Arching high over
A cool green house:
Full of sweet scents,
And whispering air
Which sayeth softly:
"We spread no snare;
"Here dwell in safety,
Here dwell alone,
With a clear stream
And a mossy stone.
"Here the sun shineth
Most shadily;
Here is heard an echo
Of the far sea,
Though far off it be."
~ Christina Rossetti, 1830-1894 ~