Sunday, February 28, 2010

The Best of 2010 : February

I actually didn't set this up. I bought a bag of conversation hearts to photograph for a Valentine's Day project. I spilled them out on my kitchen counter and started shooting away. Different angles, various perspectives....I wasn't getting what I wanted. I noticed that one of the hearts was propped up and went to move it level with the others. I stopped when I read it. Perfect. It became my motto for the month.
I shot this image of my son after we pulled into our driveway one afternoon. He'd just come back from his karate lesson and desperately wanted to get out of the car. I wanted to try photographing him through the rainy car window. I won.
My niece was born this month. This image was taken on a sunny Sunday afternoon when I went to their home to photograph her. She was two weeks old.
I found my daughter in a chair in our sunny front room reading from one of her favorite books, Pinkalicious. I grabbed these glasses and my camera and started clicking away. The great thing is, my mother has the same picture of me, wearing my grandmother's glasses, when I was the same age.
I had a photo session at Pike Place Market at the beginning of the month. I hadn't been to the market in several years, since I worked downtown. My family went with me to scout the location and I found these tulips. It's not necessarily a phenomenal shot, but it's totally natural light. I love the color of it.
Okay, this is by far one of the most romantic things I've ever seen. This couple literally danced all the way up the shore line on Valentine's Day. It was just awesome.
I love crocus. They're always one of the first signs that the cold, gray days of winter are growing short. These crocus grow in the front garden of my son's school. He was very upset with me for climbing in and photographing them. He was just sure the principal was going to come out and take me to her office for trampling the flowers.
This is one of my other nieces. She loves to twirl. I love how her hair looks when she's doing it.
The image on the left is the beginning. The one on the right is the end...11 shots and a "You're the most handsome boy in the world" later. Never underestimate the power of a compliment.
We had to wait so long for the cherry blossoms last year. It was such a harsh winter that it was almost April before they started popping out. This year, the winter months have been much easier and the blooms began making their appearance in our neighborhood almost two months earlier than last.
On a field trip with my son to a local fire station, we were visited by a motorcycle officer. He wowed the kids by turning on his siren and flashing his lights. Using the natural light of the station, I was able to capture this glow...and may it be the only time I ever see flashing lights this close up.
I was having a tough morning. I stepped outside our home to clear my head. I loved how the raindrops were glistening off the cherry trees, and went to photograph them. During the edits, I really wasn't happy with how the images had come out, and I went back to take a few more. As I closed the front door behind me, I noticed these pine needles in our front garden, glistening beautifully in the rain.
I love antiques. The history. The story they tell. I shot this sewing machine during a session for some sewing sisters. This machine belonged to their grandmother. They guessed it dated back to the 1920's or '30s. It still works and one of the sisters actually used it while I was there to sew on a quilt that she was making.
I took several images of this fire pit. I wanted to show it growing. Reaching out. That perfect moment when it breathes in life.
We went to a birthday party for a friend. He's a beer guy and the bottles had these special labels, just for him. There were several designs, but he said that this one was his favorite. Happy birthday, Mike!

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

The Definition of Serenity

I'm having a tough day. It started out that way. And the thing is, it's all me. My head isn't clear and it's getting in the way. There's too much noise. Too much distraction. I can't think straight, and if can't think straight I can't do my job. And if I can't do my job, everything falls apart. You see, I'm a mom. A stay-at-home-mom. My job is to keep the home and family moving forward. My job is to do for everyone what they can't, won't or don't have time to do for themselves. "Mom, I need my folder." "Honey, are my pants dry yet?" "I'm hungry." "I'm bored." "I need my shoes." "Where's my lunch?" "Have you seen my phone?" "Mom....Mom....Mom...," until my head whirls off its axis and lava shoots out of my eyes. STOP! Just give me a minute.....So, I step outside and smell the rain. I hide behind the lens for the briefest of moments, and I can feel it coming. The reconnection. The calm within the storm. Peace. Quiet. Serenity. I am clear. I can think. And now, I can do my job.










Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Baby Aleah ~ 2 Weeks Old

I had the privilege recently of photographing Aleah Joann, just two weeks old. I kept hearing about what a great sleeper she is, but she seemed more interested in having her picture taken than in napping. Her big blue eyes just wouldn't stay shut....until mom started stroking her face. She's just beautiful. Really perfect.
















Monday, February 22, 2010

Pinkalicious

Found this cool bookworm hanging out in the living room. Ummmm, yeeaaahhhh.....we're gonna' need to take your picture....

And P.S.....No one say anything about girls that wear glasses....







Friday, February 12, 2010

Got Love?

A few old friends and a few new faves. All to you from me. All for love.




I hope you have it.



I hope it's everything.



I hope it builds you up....




...and brings you to your knees.



I hope it's intoxicating and exciting.



I hope it's sweet and romantic.



I hope it barely scratches the surface....



...and reaches into the depths of your heart.




I hope it fills you up and keeps you wanting more.



I hope it makes you lustful and dirty.



I hope it feels comfortable and secure.



I hope you can give in to it and I hope that you have it to give.



I hope you know what it's like to be truly loved.



I hope you have someone.



And if you don't, I hope you find it. Because it really is the best game around.



Happy Valentine's Day!

With much love,

Lisa