Lazy Summer Days

My summer days have been soft and slow,

even when they're full...

and I'm full of gratitude for rich moments like these.

Sparkling Water

Sparkling, gurgling and babbling.

falling, filling and bubbling

Shining, reflecting and flowing

Chattering, giggling and running.

A symphony of water humming...
an opera, a fugue, a sonata.

...a liquid serenade.

Kate Iredale

Satisfy My Soul

"If life is the pursuit of happiness...the beach should be the destination"

The ocean is where I go

to breathe,

to fill

and satisfy

my soul.

Timepiece

The infinity symbol in this photograph is a very unique "timepiece"...it's actually a sun dial...an analemmatic sundial. I won't get into a scientific explanation of how this works but you can read more about it here. And every sundial needs a gnomon...a triangular plate or pin to cast a shadow on the time and in this sundial YOU are that pin. The shadow is cast by the human body to measure the time.

(The clock is located on a beautiful sandy beach in British Columbia's Okanagan Valley.)

Mundane Beauty

The petals fall from a bouquet of delphiniums. The flowers are past their best, but the petals fall in a random beauty that I simply can't discard just yet. I find the mundane beauty of the fallen blue and violet...slowly fading to grey...exquisite.

Wings

Feet, what do I need you for when I have wings to fly!

Georgia O'Keefe

Prepared

When I travel during the winter months I try to prepare by taking a few creative tools to play with. Some years my suitcase is more art supplies than clothes but last year I kept it simple. I took a small sketch book/art journal, a box of watercolour paints, a few brushes, pens and a glue stick. It was very low key, without any direction except to let myself play!

These few items didn't take up a lot of room in my suitcase and provided that needed fix for creative play. When travelling, it pays to be prepared...bathing suit...check, flip flops...check, paints...check...!

Outside My Back (front) Door

Outside both my back and my front door, I'm surrounded by concrete and gravel...no, it's neither beautiful nor poetic...although we do have a beautiful wooded area behind us where masses of green leaves have magically appeared since we arrived home from Panama. It will take us awhile to create the relaxing retreat that we envision but I'm enjoying the process...and emptying my wallet...by scouring the nurseries for lovely treasures.

This photograph was taken on my husband's iphone...the funky Hipstamatic app. I suspect it could become addictive!

Fresh Sprout

While I was out walking Molly yesterday, I found this fresh, spring shoot pushing it's way determinedly through the pavement. I lay down on the sidewalk to get this one...hoping no one was watching out their window and calling 911!

I'm in awe of nature...it's amazing strength, perseverance and flexibility. Nature's ability to overcome seemingly impossible conditions and find it's way back to balance is so inspiring. Equally heartening is it's easy and graceful beauty when treated with tender loving care.

This fresh little sprout has much to teach us.

Text

Hi everyone...it's my turn to choose a theme for the week and I thought I'd do something a little different. The theme is Text so your quest this week is to go exploring for words or text that amuse, inspire, surprise, etc. It could be a sign, graffiti, a saying on a t-shirt, a gravestone, store windows, text in a book, an old document or....? I can't wait to see what you discover!

This is a door mat that made me smile (no, NOT mine but I sympathize with the sentiments!) that I saw lying on the sidewalk, outside of a home decor shop this weekend.

Hope is...

Hope is the thing with feathers,
that perches in the soul,
and sings the tune without the words,
and never stops at all.

Emily Dickinson

This cast iron crow sits in my kitchen, perched on my place mats. I really like the irony (pun intended!) of this guy in that he's made of such a heavy material for a creature that's designed to fly. I once had an artist friend who, tongue-in-cheek, made a teddy bear out of cast concrete for a class project...he definitely wasn't made for cuddling!

Mr. Crow sits here to remind me not to take myself too seriously: if we want to soar, we need to lighten up!

When Spring Arrives...

When spring arrives it feels to me that an old friend who has journeyed long, has finally arrived on my doorstep. I fling the door open with delight and even though I’m expecting her, I’m always a little surprised at her arrival.

But always…always…I throw my arms around her and we dance in the sheer delight of each others company. She stands there smiling brightly…slightly windswept and wearing a spring dress of blossom pink and new leaf green that whispers softly as she moves.

“How long can you stay"?” I ask her and she smiles and says vaguely “Oh, at least a few months”. She never stays too long as she doesn’t cope well with the heat of summer but I know, I just know, we’re going to have a wonderful time together while she’s here…we always do.

Hello Spring, I’m so glad you’ve come!

Green

Just before I left on my holiday this winter I ordered this green bag and ladies, you'll love this...it's a CAMERA bag! It’s lined inside with a strip of Velcro on each side of the bag with padded dividers that can be moved around to provide sections for various lenses, etc. It was perfect for travelling as it eliminated the need for both a camera bag and a purse. When it's fully loaded it’s a bit on the heavy side but I find it easier than taking both a camera bag and a separate purse and it has a cross body, shoulder strap that makes it easy to carry, hands free.

There are at least two companies that are marketing this type of bag now (check my site for links). Female photographers have become a visibly stronger force in the market...and we want to look good while we're being creative!

Me, Myself and I

Here I am...sunburned nose, hair bleached and frizzed by the sun...in my hotel room in Panama City. I'm of an age now where wrinkles are old news and my next challenge is...when do I let the grey roots grow out and go "au naturel".?

Hmmm...no...not yet. I think I need a few more years!

(I've so enjoyed putting faces to names on this challenge and getting to know each of you a little better!)

Sweetness

The photograph above was taken today at the stall of a candy vendor at a street market in Las Barras. The cellophane bags of candy were full of colourful sweetness.

I’m writing this while listening to a ten man mariachi band play on the beach below me. There’s a Valentine’s party nearby and the fireworks are just beginning. It’s a beautiful warm evening and yes, just perfect for the “romantico” celebrations of love…but there’s so much more to love than this…

…each and every day…is LOVE DAY!

Wishing you all the sweetness of love in all it's myriad forms.

On The Rocks

I now know where the term “lounge lizard” came from.

We usually walk into town by way of the road and return home by the beach. It takes a little longer by road as it swings away from the water and then swings back. It’s also away from the sea breeze so it’s hotter…a lot hotter. The sidewalks are not in the best of shape but on the plus side, it’s flatter than the beach which at high tide, leaves me feeling like I’ve got one leg shorter than the other by the time I get home.

When we walk along the road, there’s a small creek near our hotel and we always stop at the bridge and look intently down at the rocks below us. A group of lizards have made these rocks their home and spend their days lounging in the sun. Our game is to a) try to find them as they’re masters of camouflage and b) count how many we can find. They sit for hours perfectly still, soaking up the rays and eating any bugs that are unfortunate enough to wander just a little too close.

It's good to have the opportunity to slow down to the point where simply watching and noticing becomes an important part of one's day!

When Gail suggested Rocks for the theme this week, I knew I needed to take a picture of this lounge lizard perched on his rock and I'm sure he prefers his tequila "on the rocks" too!

Gaining a new perspective can be as simple as

looking at palm trees instead of cedars

and gazing at blue skies rather than grey.

Smiles come freely, laughter bubbles easily.

and pointless worry seems, well…pointless.

Scientists say that our bodies don’t know the difference between imagination and reality…our cells respond the same to both. Personally, I like the real thing best…but if you can’t make it to a tropical paradise this winter, hold this image in your mind, get the feeling and transport yourself!

Sometimes we need to step out of the frame in order to see the picture.

I’ve been absent for over a month now but I’m back with more time and a new point and shoot camera. My Nikon 35 ml lens is still in for major surgery but I have the camera body and the macro lens with me on holiday, so I’m back in the game!

Holiday Welcome

For me “welcome” is what Christmas is all about. Opening our hearts and our homes and welcoming others to share the warmth and love. No matter what our circumstances, we can always open the door of our heart to give and receive; a smile, a hug, a cup of warmth, a meal or even just a kind and generous thought, rather than a judgement.

Swing those doors wide open this holiday season and share that generous heart of yours. It’s a beautiful treasure and so desperately needed in the world.

Someone, right now, is longing for even just a moment of love.

Hand Made

My days of "made by hand" have been few and far between recently. I could have posted a picture of my new house which wasn't hand made by me but was built by my daughter's husband. Everything I own that has been hand made has been packed away in boxes for months now and nothing new has been done recently. I thought of taking a picture of a lovely quilt that I have with me, which was made by my grandmother many years ago but haven't even got a camera right now that will take a good photo of it.

I always hesitate (just a little) to label my digital collage/montage work as "handmade" but in fact, they are. I choose the layers, the colours and I decide how to "tweak" each layer in Photoshop. In the case of the piece above and many others that I do, I also took the photograph that was used. This is just one in a series that I've been working on, using a black and white photograph and blending or digitally painting, a solid colour into the photograph and then adding collage layers. (The lower half was originally a field of pumpkins).

Morning Light

Mornings come very early for me.

Not that I get up early but unfortunately, I wake up early. Waaaaay too early.

So what's a girl to do when she's wide awake and the darkness still lingers outside her window? Well this girl get's a cup of chai tea and brings it back to bed, turns on her computer and checks in briefly with the rest of the world .

"Hello world!"

And then, meditation...or at least my version of it...grounding, connecting and breathing in a continutous, circular breathing motion.

The light outside begins to glimmer and there's movement downstairs. The coffee is on and a four year old is up.

My day has begun.