A Really Fun Portrait Session

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A couple months ago, I received a wonderful, and surprising phone call.  It was very sweet and made my day.  A young lady I know, Sara, contacted me to see if I would be willing to do her Senior Portraits.  After I got over the shock of hearing that Sara was graduating, I very willingly, and excitedly agreed and we set the date.  It had been several years since I had seen her last.  About three I'm guessing.  If memory serves me correctly, the last time I saw Sara she was a Freshman.  And here she is telling me she was getting ready to graduate. 

Of course I jumped at the chance to photograph her.  She was such a fun person and someone that I really wanted to have the opportunity to "catch up" with again, before she left for college.  The entire experience was so wonderful.  She has grown into a beautiful young woman, and I was honored to have the opportunity to capture her Senior Portraits.

Anytime you shoot portraits, there is always a progression.  It takes time for the subject to relax and have a good time . . . .but it also takes time for the photographer to get comfortable as well.  They each have to achieve a working relationship, and in a very short amount of time.  I think given our relationship - I always enjoyed Sara's company - it was easy for us to relax and let the creative process work.  So, thank you Sara (and her mom!) for such a wonderful experience.  I asked her if it would be alright to share some of my favorites from this day.

This particular photo was taken towards the beginning of the session.  You can already see a comfortableness (I know it's not really a word, but you are here in my world right now so I can make one up, right?).  Even the ones in the very beginning came out very nice, but this one is starting to show her sparkly personality.

There is always a moment in childhood when the door opens and lets the future in.  ~ Deepak Chopra

Cowboy and Some Business

My Lil' Cowboy

Here is a photo taken 8 years ago.  Today marks a milestone in our house.  My son attended his last day of elementary school.  I thought it might be appropriate to share with you a photo from preschool.  He sure has grown a lot in those eight years.  And now, we are ready to move on to the next adventure.

I have two pieces of business to discuss tonight.  First of all, thanks to everyone concerned about my sleep deprivation.  Got a great night's sleep last night and even now, as I sit and type this, I am feeling pretty good.  It has been a long, and extremely busy couple of weeks at our house.  I wouldn't trade any of it for anything.  We accomplished a lot, we "partied" with friends and teammates and said some goodbyes.  All in all, some good times.

And for my second piece of business . . . it seems that I have been experiencing some technical difficulties (even if I didn't really know it.)  My website hit a little snag and had a hard time displaying my latest posts.  If you have received some errors trying to view my site, well, thanks to my husband, everything is all good now.  After I got the second complaint and passed the info on to him, he jumped right on his computer and worked his magic.  He did try to explain it all to me.  Honestly I think all I understood out of the whole demonstration about what was wrong is that it works now.  So, if you were unable to view my posts for the past four days or so, visit my site to get caught up on all the latest MelzDezines activity.  If you are still having problems, please, please, please let me know.  Thanks for hanging in there with me, and especially thanks to those who let me know.

And now for a quote, let's see which one should I share this evening?  How about:

I have a new philosophy.  I'm only going to dread one day at a time.  ~ Charles M. Schulz

I Am Beyond Tired Right Now

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Oh my gosh.  It's a late night for me, and I have the sleepy, droopy, cannot-keep-them-open-one-moment-longer eyes to prove it.  What a long day.  And really, what a long couple of weeks.  Tomorrow is the last day of school here and man oh man it seemed like we have crammed about two months worth of activities in the past two weeks.  So, please forgive me, but tonight is going to be short.  As a matter of fact, this is it, I am going to bed.  Goodnight everyone.

I Think I Might Be Changing My Mind Here

Strings in Black & White

Since I talked about this image in black & white, I thought I would throw it out there for you all.  So, lay it on me, what do you think?  Color or black & white.  I love hearing how everyone feels when I give out the same image done differently.  So many different opinions, it's just great! 

The more I look at this one, the more I am liking it.  But, I'm kinda easy to please that way I guess.

I really like this quote, it gives me something to think on, and hope . . .

Have no fear of perfection - you'll never reach it.  ~  Salvador Dali

It was a long time ago that I came to an understanding about perfection and the pursuit of it.  It was just plain silly.  I remember almost the exact moment when I had this realization.  And it came in such a strange way.  I'm an avid cross-stitcher.  I learned how at the age of 12 and have done so ever since.  Creating many, many items.  Some have been framed and hung on my walls.  Some have been framed and given as gifts.  Most just sit around somewhere in boxes or such.  It's all about the process of creating.  In the beginning, when I would get off count - which inevitably happens (right Lynn?) - I would take out every single stitch that had been put in a wrong place.  Only to restitch them all over again.  And then one day, I decided to "work it out" by adjusting the surrounding stitches.  I was able to complete the project and it still looked like the image I was trying to create.  And, here is the "realization" part, now this piece of work is uniquely mine.  Nobody else was going to create that image in the exact same way that I just did, nor would anyone else even know there was a mistake.  To me it became perfect in it's imperfection.  Now, I'm not saying that you shouldn't aspire to better things, that you shouldn't pursue becoming a better person and such.  But perfection?  It's such a relative term.  What is perfection to me is not the same perfection to someone else.  Instead of pursuing perfection, how 'bout we all just pursue being the best that each of us can be?

I Choose Color, What's Wrong With Me?

All Strung Up

Here is a tribute to another passion of mine - music.  Something that I just cannot seem to get enough of.  And, would you believe that I was initially going to present this in black & white and really liked the color version best?  And really, it wasn't even that close - color all the way on this image.  Mostly, I think, because I really like how the strings wrapped around the posts get your attention.  Just not the same in black and white.

Imagination is more important than knowledge.  ~ Einstein

Let's Celebrate

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This is in celebration of the upcoming weekend.  I am looking forward to it and hope that it deserves this show of celebration. 

Imagination is more important than knowledge.  ~ Einstein

Interesting Phrases

Dad's Tools

Since I shared a little bit about some family quirks, I thought tonight would be a great time to share a favorite photo of mine(this photo is on my website in the Old School section of the gallery).  This is taken of some tools that my father used for a hobby.  And, he even let us kids create things with these tools.  He still has them today, although I'm not sure when the last time was they got used.  They do bring back some very fond memories.  Any idea what these might be used for?

In regards to last night's post . . . I have some explaining to do.  So, here it goes.  Turkey Lip is a phrase picked up from one of my brothers - Warren.  It is something that you call another person, and is always said affectionately.  As in "be quiet you Turkey Lip".  Try it sometime, it gets some pretty interesting reactions from people. 

Knot Head is something my dad has called every dog we've ever owned.  Even my two current beagles get called Knot Head.  And sometimes they truly are.  The funny thing is - I've yet to meet a dog that didn't like my dad.  So, I guess if you are wanting to get on a dog's good side, start calling him a Knot Head.  They seem to like it.

And the best for last - Deep Dark Trouble.  This is a phrase that my brother Warren (again - he is a character but not a carrot - another family story) came up with to get his children to behave.  He would always threaten them that if they didn't cut it out they would be in Deep Dark Trouble.  A couple of his kids are now married with kids of their own.  The family was together and somehow we got to talking about Deep Dark Trouble.  None of his kids knew exactly what Deep Dark Trouble was, they just knew that they did not EVER want to find out.