Tuesday, June 30, 2009

It's because they were holding a butterfly.

Dear Patrick,
I've been a slacker. And I have so much to tell. But I'm not going to. I'm just going to continue to be a slacker. Here is one picture from our trip to Santa Fe. I love it.

It was taken in a house by the mudpeople. It's made of mud and glass bottles.
That's all today,

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Friday, June 5, 2009

It's because I was a little bit stressed.

Dear Patrick,
Let's talk about this wedding. The pictures are complete and after going through each one with a fine tooth comb, I've decided that maybe it wasn't as bad as I expected. You tell me.
I know I already posted this... but this one is lots better.
Loved those cardboard birds they made.There's something wonderful about this picture. Not sure exactly what it is, but I like it. And bubbles at the end.

And that is that. A small taste of the day for your viewing pleasure or displeasure. These photos are a nice surprise to me but I still probably wont shoot another wedding anytime soon.

Happy Wedding,

Monday, June 1, 2009

It's because they get in your live wells and lay some babies.

Dear Patrick,
Things I recently discovered I am good at:
-Getting trashy summer jobs.
-Multiplying by 9.
-Getting mosquito bites.
-Mowing the lawn.
-Rubbing up against poisonous plants.
-Wearing Carhartts.
-Creating cool catch phrases like, "I feel like you have a spider on your face. You do."
-Getting mosquito bites.
-Breaking computers.
-Knowing which lakes are contaminated by zebra and quagga mussels.
-Knowing what the .... zebra and quagga mussels are.
-Yelling at people for sneaking past me.
-Dragging lunch out longer than necessary.
-Having left foot swell up to the size of a loaf of bread.
-Refusing to go to the doctor.
-Making people think I am a nice person.
-Making people think I am in charge of the world. Or at least the lake.
-Sweeping flies.(these are all flies. all of it.)
-Living Darci's life.
-Getting cobwebs off the ceiling.
-Believing everything I hear.
-Filtering everything that comes out of Bob's mouth.
-Being completely entertained by everything that comes out of Bob's mouth.
-Driving a mule.
-Picking up trash.
-Soda can hunting for the can man.
-Writing the correct date.
-Getting mosquito bites.

I think I've probably been good at these things all along, I've just never known.
PS Let's track my Chaco tan line week by week, shall we? Ok.WEEK 2: Feet still pale, beginnings of the z-lines starting to form, and Hello Kitty bandage covering spider bite between toes...post-draining.