Category Archives: 365 The Second
Day 33 – Something Warm
This is Booker. She is a rescue. She is warm. She is mean. She is in love with my laptop. I love her.
Day 32 – Timepiece
Day 31 – Collectables
Day 30 – Something From the Medicine Cabinet
Well, since I don’t actually have a medicine cabinet, you get some medicine I keep in the kitchen cabinet! I shot this one while cooking dinner, practically stirring a pot on the stove while hovering over this bottle of Nyquil, manually focusing, stirring, shooting and repeating until I got the shot I wanted. I am kind of looking forward to tomorrow’s assignment, collectibles! Ta ta for tonight, peeps!
Day 29 – What’s Cooking?
Ah…. Java, sweet java, how you start my day so pleasantly. Your heavenly scent wafting through the air as you brew, your bitter nutty flavor as I sip you. Oh, coffee, you are my best morning friend; how I love to break my fast with you! I like you hot, I like you cold, I just don’t like you black. Come to me latte, mocha, breve, iced; two shots of espresso, some cream, some sweet or chocolate or raspberry or vanilla or orange or hazelnut or pumpkin spice. But please, please, please! Don’t skimp on the coffee!
Day 28 – What is ON Your Refrigerator?
Oh my goodness! I am having so much fun with these daily themes I have dreamed up! Each day, I get the pleasure of looking at dozens of fabulous and fun photos posted by everyone else doing the assignment with me, and they are sometimes poignant, sometimes far out of the box, sometimes achingly beautiful and sometimes just plain fun – I am amazed at how so many people can see and think of the same thing in so many different ways. And it is so exciting to watch some of them as their eyes open to the world around them, as they realize that there are so many ways to SEE, as they strive to push their own creativity buttons.
And now, I get to look at how everyone sees his or her respective fridge! Ta ta for now!
Day 27 – Things in Drawers
My Little One.
My Youngest One.
My Growing One.
This is my youngest one. The one who is making my gray hair grayer. The one with the boundless energy and the one whom trouble manages to find. She is my little buddy, my little lookalike and my husband’s little princess. She is my artist, my drawer and these are the eyes within.