Moving - Today

I am moving to a new blog address -

http://married2mydreamman.wordpress.com/

Stop by and take a look around!

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- Bev

Re-committed

Last night we went to a the Hot Air Balloon Festival for the Night Glow, it was fun and beautiful. I had gone in years past but was never able to get any good shots. What I have learned in the last 6 months of my POTD project really helped me get a few nice shots of the lit up balloons.

Then this morning my alarm went off at 5:15 so I could get back to the festival in time to see them take off. There were probably about 20 or so and we were able to wander around them while they were filling them.

Then I wandered of the other side of the fairgrounds to check out the car show.

On my way home I stopped and took a few pictures of some old barns and fields I have been wanting to for awhile.

When I looked at my memory card I had taken over 200 pictures before 10:00am this morning. I am jumping in with both feet on a my new commitment to my POTD project.

Ready or not . . .

Here we are already at the end of summer. Seems like it just began, but here it is at the end. Leaves are turning, it it getting to be time to take up the potatoes, (a project for this weekend), the evenings are cooler, and the days are getting shorter. I love the change of seasons, but for some reason this feels too soon this year.

 I am not ready to give up the long evenings, or the warm mornings. I wish for more picnics and barbecues. But summer is coming to and end, and fall is knocking at the door - ready or not.

Beautiful Everett Girls Photo Shoot

 I did a photo shoot of my nieces last evening. It was a lot of fun and they were great sports. The got into it in the end and I was sad we ran out of light.

These are just a few of my favorites.

 Carmin looks so much like pictures I have seen of my mom at this age.

 Kenzi loved the feathers, she was a natural at the posing.

 Aren't they beautiful?

Sunday Creative - Orient

Orient  vb 1: to set in a definite position esp. in relation to the points on a compass  2: to acquaint with an existing situation or environment  3: to direct to the interests of a particular group 

So the first thing this word made me thing of was disorient. I feel like I am teetering on the edge of something. Do I jump? Do I keep peering over to see if I can tell what is there? I would love to set myself in a definite position, or direction, but here I sit, on the edge, not quite ready to jump. I know I will set myself, someday, this is the way I operate. I am cautious, not wanting to make a mistake. I know this about myself, and I am enjoying the journey.

Someday I will be oriented to this thing, right now I am disoriented, but that is ok for now.

Dunes

Today I got my birthday gift from my husband. We went on a beach and dune tour in Florence. It was beautiful. Twenty of us loaded up into an old converted school bus, and took off towards the dunes and beach.

It was a bit chilly but it was clear and sunny. The views were gorgeous. The driver took up up and down the dunes. It ws so much fun. I would do it again in a heart beat.

Can it possibly be?

As we were driving home last night, I felt it. Ever so slightly but it was there. Fall, a slight feeling of fall was in the air. How could that be? We have hardly had summer yet.

Then this morning I walked out to the garden, it was there also. The pumpkins have begun to turn, ever so slightly, a tinge of orange. I still have only harvested 2 ripe tomatoes, it can't really be fall yet, can it?

I love the turn of seasons, I usually embrace them. But I don't think I am quite ready to let go of summer yet.

Summer - please stick around awhile - please?

rural life - loving it

Last night as I was walking around the yard, I realized again how much I love it here. I love the quiet, the open spaces, and the smell of farming. We don't farm, but we live in the middle of fields and people who do farm.

I love watching the weather come and go. I love watching the tractors run up and down the road. Even the "harvest haze" it beautiful to me.

There is something wonderful and calming about just taking a walk out to the garden, or just around the yard.

Sunday Creative Challenge - Ethereal

There is nothing more heavenly than a baby, it seems to me they are so fresh from heaven that you can almost see heaven in their eyes. Is that sweet baby smell, the smell of heaven?

(This is Emily from her One Year Photo shoot a week or so ago. I loved the way this dress went with the quilt I brought along. She was such a trooper but we sure knew when she was done.)