Monthly Archives: September 2010
A Little Note.
A quick update: I’ve been receiving a number of emails requesting dates for photo sessions, and I thought it wasView full post »
Boston. IV.
I know it was taken in Boston, but this photo makes me think of Europe, and our someday dream of getting there. SomedayView full post »
This Girl.
This girl is not a fan of eating in general. Until I bring home Nutella. And then, this happens. She eats. With abandonView full post »
Class of 2011. Emily.
I know. I say it a lot. But I’ll repeat it: I love shooting senior sessions. It’s a great time to get toView full post »
11.
When I was younger, (read: single) I remember thinking that kids were cute only until about the age of 3. I used toView full post »
Equinox.
I will admit that fall in New England is beautiful. I will concede that fact. However. However, the arrival of theView full post »
Three Winners.
Well, your comments have been considered, and the results are in. We employed a very specific, scientific method ofView full post »
There’s Still Time.
The winner of the giveaway(s) from my Etsy shop (here) will be announced later tonight– but there’s stillView full post »
400.
I recently realized that this post would be my 400th. Which is hard to fathom, that you’ve put up with me thisView full post »
Deferment.
~ We may call it what we will; a bend in the road, a closed door, a dream deferred. It’s disappointing when plansView full post »
Boston. II.
Lock on Boston doorway. 35mm f1.4 ISO 100 1/100 sec. “A door just opened on a street– I, lost,View full post »
Boston.
Bike at Beacon Hill. 35mm f1.4 ISO 100 1/250sec. I like this city. Its energy, the fact that it doesn’tView full post »
Yes, I do.
~ I like you, little girl with blueberry eyes. I like the freckles sprinkling across your face like a smattering ofView full post »
Megan. Class of 2011.
This preview is from quite a number of weeks ago, and I just have to thank you, Megan, for being patient throughView full post »
First.
The first day of school is always a big deal at our house– Maybe more on the part of the mother than the 3View full post »