In the weeds
I know what I’ll be doing every day for the rest of the summer. Continue reading In the weeds
I know what I’ll be doing every day for the rest of the summer. Continue reading In the weeds
We spent the past week moving: we are homeowners again. We’ve gotten the unpacking to a point where we can lounge in the living room, find clothes in our closets, cook in the kitchen, and eat at the table. We’ve also gotten to the point where I feel like I can take a breather from … Continue reading Yellow flowers, foggy morning
On a recent work trip to New Orleans, I woke early several mornings to go for a run along the street car tracks. Morning runs, in the quiet before the world wakes, are a treasured time for solitude for me. On the morning in this shot, I returned from a 7am run drenched in sweat. … Continue reading Solitude
Our family recently spent a weekend in a cabin in Fairy Stone Park, Virginia. We rented a canoe for an hour, then returned to the dock and rented it for 24. Our son loved the quiet dip of the paddle in water, the smooth glide of the canoe. The kids and I paddled in the … Continue reading Bliss in a boat
I get frustrated sometimes on my runs. I’ll see water droplets on meadow grass like this and I’ll snap shot after shot with my sweaty iPhone, wishing I had my real camera so I could play with light and focus and depth of field. Still, the phone camera keeps me running, and it keeps me … Continue reading Necklaces of dew
One of my favorite things about early morning runs is the quiet. The streets are empty, and the flower cart pops with color — without the distraction of shiny metal cars zooming by. Continue reading Flower cart on morning run