Day 19: Something orange

If these are the spring fashion trends....Well, meh.

Day 18: my shoes

Day 17: technology

It amazes me how such a tiny little thing can hold so much information.

day 16: long exposure

day 15: silhouette

not very good...but I tried to get the star inside the branches.

Day 14: eyes

day 13: yourself with 13 things

for my birthday, my book club friends decided the best 13 things were their feet.  So there ya go.

Day 12: sunset

Day 11: something blue

In the mirror maze

Day 10: childhood memory

Playing Barbies with my sister

Day 9: someone I love

My mommy!

day 8: A bad habit

twirling my hair.  while driving.  

day 7: fruit

day 6: from a low angle

day 5: from a high angle

day 4: something green

Happy Christmas!!  I wanted to have a picture of the Christmas tree, but it just didn't happen.  So here's the chips from the game we all played.  It's called Sequence.

day 3: clouds

day 2: what I wore today

The Avett Brothers T-shirt and jeans.  Both thrifted.

30 day photo challenge

I am going to do this!  I found it here.  Starting with my most recent self portrait on Flickr:

dream a litttle weird

I cannot believe July was my last update.  What has happened to the time?

But I must tell about my dreams of late.

Brooke Shaden is a photographer I have recently started to follow. I am in awe of her work, her "rise to fame", her philosphy, and generally just everything about her skills.  She uses really great costumes in her photos and a couple of nights ago I dreamed that I was at a thrift store and she came in and I was trying to tell her about some vintage dresses that I had that I wanted to give her.  It was pretty realistic, which most of the time my dreams are out in left field.  But last night I dreamed that she was teaching a photography class (which she does often) in my yard (never gonna happen) and I told her that I had dreamed about her.  I mentioned the previous dream in last night's dream.  Is that weird?  I thought about sending her an email and telling her about both dreams but I don't want to seem like a creepy obsessed stalker fan, which I'm totally not.  I actually never get into the "I'm your number one fan" mentality because I know that I'm never gonna see the person in real life so why waste the energy thinking about it.

Anyhoo, I just felt the weirdness of the two dreams needed to be written down so I can go back and remember how....weird it was.