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our beautiful everydays

we’ve spent the last almost 5 years doing just what we wanted- when we wanted.  we’ve spent spring days in the grass smelling flowers and dirt and feeling our skin warm in the sun. we’ve spent hot summer days in the park for hours filling shoes with sand and duck bellies with bread crumbs. in the fall we walked […]

beyond snapshots- reminding me to include myself

i take so many photos of my kids.  thousands.  most are just for me but i do think of some day when they will look at them and remember these days.  since i take the shots i am rarely in the photos.  beyond snapshots has reminded me to keep including myself in the pictures of […]

picture day

i have been doing picture days with emily for years and years. it’s like therapy. and when it’s done i have a loaded card to work from.
last saturday we headed to salvation army in the snow in search of a little inspiration…in the form of a dress. and some cool shoes.
in the tiniest of plywood […]

new year

in 2008 everything i had ever thought about anything was pulverized. i learned about grief, guilt, regret, and the complete destruction of my belief system…i learned to live without closure, without reason, and without understanding. and how to act like i was doing fine when i most definately was not. actually, the least fine i’ve ever been. […]

illustrations

i want to start doing some kind of illustrations of noah and chloe. i’m not sure how to begin. i love love love taking photos of them but i’ve always been into the process of taking an image from one set of materials to another. i mean, of course i have big ideas for them […]

still through the sunlight days i wait

i’ve been feeling down lately. like really down. i’m sure a large part is the anniversary of the loss of my brother. i need to get myself out of this rut. it’s bad. i haven’t made a thing lately. nothing at all.
brent and i went away last weekend and that was lovely. i ate waayy […]

the moment it left me

i think most people will see this image and think i mean my heart.
which is in part true. but i also mean innocence, hope, faith and my ideas on how everything in the world worked.
i remember when it left and i’m pretty sure it looked just about like this.

oh if…


remember everything


art school and previous lives

i’ve been thinking a lot about art school recently. the people i knew. what my life was like. i won’t pretend it was perfect. when i graduated i was ready to get out of there and start my life. but sometimes i miss it…i stumbled upon this journal entry from about 6 years ago.
“thinking about […]

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