My camera told me that she loves me assisting Sara Purdy Photography. (:
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Friday, September 3, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Words
In my younger years I would lay down on my back next to a pile of books, one leg propped up on the other and read. With the book upside-down. Why? Obviously because that was the cool way to do it. And I was cool.
I like words. I like books. I like pens. I like paper. I have friends who would buy bras instead of a notebook. Weirdos. Personally, I find adjectives more fun than boob-support.
Over the years of my schooling I have perfected my handwriting to a unique font. Oh, speaking of, I waste my time searching for anomalous fonts for my computer. It's just that exciting.
There are many theories that I have explored that may explain my peculiar interests. Among them are: my mother fell during my residency in her womb; Jane Austen's soul has taken over my body; or I have caught a permanent case of writing fever.
I commonly feel a need to write (usually while I'm supposed to be writing a paper for a professor -- which I love doing). And I feel that need now.
During the summer, my family travels. A lot. I recently returned from a trip to a city I simply adore. Chicago is messy pony-tails, business men, and shiny revolving doors; it's lengthy walks in high-heels and the thrill of public transportation. (For me, Chicago also equals babies, for all our friends there have been blessed with at least one.) Whenever I saw a for-sale sign, I wanted to take it down. If I can't live there, no one else should, right?
Now, I am in Michigan, on the farm, where our abnormally large family is always present. We hug, eat, we play in the grass and love.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Picture Adventures!
Yesterday was a splendid day. "Why?" you ask? Well, I have recently become Sara's photography assistant. Yesterday, it was our job to photograph the beautiful wedding of Melissa and Ryan. This was my first time having a photography job, and I'm thankful it was with Sara. She was extremely fun to work with. And upon finding that being a wedding photographer is a hard, sweat-producing, on-your-feet job, I had a great time. It was wonderfully glorious. I excitingly look forward to the weddings and shoots we have coming up. (:
A wonderful thing about being Sara's assistant is that 1) she lets me take pictures(: 2) she is oodles of fun(: and 3) she lets me keep my pictures as my own and still gives me photo credit. So, here is just some of my work from last night.
I love her. (:
Saturday, April 10, 2010
This Season
I haven't posted in a while. Well, in a week --which for me lately 'a while' is an appropriate way to put it. I wish I could post, and I have been contemplating how to scribe this truthfully, not too vaguely, and still allowing it to be something worth singing about.
In all honesty, what I have to say, I can't say here -- which is unfortunate. I will say this though: it is time for me to shut up. I'll pray, and be still, and find a peace within me with is God planted. God has always taught me through seasons, everything in my Walk has been seasons -- pure, clear, heart changing seasons. This is my season now. It is my least favorite season and one of my heart's favorite. This is me, my path, my life, a piece of everything I'll be doing.
In all honesty, what I have to say, I can't say here -- which is unfortunate. I will say this though: it is time for me to shut up. I'll pray, and be still, and find a peace within me with is God planted. God has always taught me through seasons, everything in my Walk has been seasons -- pure, clear, heart changing seasons. This is my season now. It is my least favorite season and one of my heart's favorite. This is me, my path, my life, a piece of everything I'll be doing.
There is an appointed time for everything.
And there is a time for every event under heaven
A time to give birth, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to uproot what is planted.
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to tear down, and a time to build up.
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance.
A time to throw stones, and a time to gather stones;
A time to embrace, and a time to shun embracing.
A time to search, and a time to give up as lost;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away.
A time to tear apart, and a time to sew together;
A time to be silent, and a time to speak.
A time to love, and a time to hate;
A time for war, and a time for peace.
Ecclesiastes 3
A time for war, and a time for peace.
Ecclesiastes 3
This, however is what I have been up to..
flowers, photography, bible-ing, babysitting my lovely little friends, and taking it day by day.
PS ~ YES! my camera is fixed! Praise God!
(photos mine)
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seasons,
simple truths,
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Monday, March 15, 2010
A dear friend of mine...
...isn't doing too well right now. I fear she may not have many days left with me... We have been friends for a long time now, you see. We met on December 25, 2008 and have been inseparable ever since. We went for long walks, and I took her to all of the important occasions. She has been with me during every memorable moment since our friendship began...
I have been informed that my friend has an Error 99. After lengthy research, I have come to find that many others have friends who receive such a diagnosis. Error 99, I am told, may have to do with lenses, battery, or memory card -- basically a general notification that there is something wrong. (Like I couldn't have figured THAT one out on my own.)
Her shutter speed is nice and fast, but she can't take a picture. I am extremely worried.. I'm going to look up local store that I can bring my friend into.
I feel I'm not living as I should without her coming along and capturing my life. I'm praying for her.. and for my sanity..


Monday, June 30, 2008
Michigan in My Eyes
Sorry its been a while. I've been in Michigan for almost 3 weeks. I don't have much to say right now, but i have pictures.
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