Thursday, July 28, 2011
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Monday, July 18, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
The one that springs to mind
is the marvelous photo workshop
I went to last summer in Venice.
It pushed me technically in ways I never imagined.
Filled my heart (and stomach).
And let me find that my love affair with Venice
isn't dependent on being there with the someone
I loved truly, madly, deeply
on my first magical Venice visit.
My love for Venice is soul deep.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Friday, July 8, 2011
52 Photos Project prompted us to post a photo
that we hesitated to take. . . that we had to
push through the brain chatter to capture.
So here's mine.
I was on the shady side of the street
in Guanajuato. The wind was plucking
at the curtains on this sunny balcony,
making the lace dance.
And in the shadows, I saw an elderly lady
sitting on a chair between the curtains,
watching life pass her by on the street below.
I hesitated -- it seemed like a private moment.
What was she thinking?
Was she waiting for someone to come
and share her silence?
For someone to bring her a cool drink
on a warm day?
But I pushed through the questions
and the feeling of intrusion and snapped.
Was it only coincidence that
she disappeared from view a moment later?