My senior photos were the opposite of personalized. I went to a Wal-Mart photo studio where a grumpy lady told me how to sit, where to look, how to position my chin…all with the goal that my photos would look exactly like every other portrait session ever to come through Wal-Mart’s studio. Too bad I’m…
I pedaled some more. I had to. The six mile “easy” ride had somehow turned into an eleven mile tour of every hill in Forsyth County and my muscles weren’t too impressed. Strava’s tally of the ride would make it worth it, but that’s later; right now, I needed a break. A few minutes to…
She drove to the airport. Flew to the Pacific Northwest. Drove to the ocean. Walked to the beach. Made it to the water. The Arizona girl trekked to the Oregon Coast in celebration of Summer, family, vacation, and (oh yes!) graduation! A few sunny days, a few cloudy days, and many happy days. Beach walking,…
I’m sitting on an cross-country flight as I write this (my trip will be long over by the time you read this, though!) and relishing in the energy and adventures I find in travel. The people watching in an airport is delightful (today’s highlight: the overall-and-pigtailed three-year-old who never met a stranger), the inspiration of…
He stood with solemn enthusiasm at mid-field, poised for a show and waiting for his cue. His favorite, his smalls, his girl; she sat in front of him, giggling and unsuccessfully holding perfectly still. Noah had already served as guinea pig for Darbey‘s photographic whim, he’d already moseyed through the library (we’d almost lost him…
Arizona has been long cherished in my heart of hearts: the huge sky gives my soul room to breathe, the morning birds sing a familiar only-in-African tune, the year-round wall of warm air outside every door is delightful. My college roommate lives in Phoenix. My brother lives in Tucson. My cheerleader-adopted-mom lives in Yuma….
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