morning glory...

|
So, for those I'm not able to catch up with often - life has changed quite a bit in the last few months.  For example - instead of meetings and phone calls, restaurant visits, early flights, and a bajillion emails, I now polish teeth (...would you like mint, cinnamon, blue-rasberry, cotton candy, bubblegum, pina-colada, or root-beer?), take x-rays, and assist with fillings, crowns, and cleanings.

And I work with a kick-booty dentist.  Who, lucky me, loves photography too.  So, when we have the chance, we gab about photography - ideas, struggles and our favorite shots.  Recently, after Kelly visited the KC Plaza Art fest (and I sniffled about not being able to go) we had the idea of photo projects.  We didn't want to get in the rut of always photographing the same thing (her = 4-month old, me = portraits & weddings) so we created a list of things to shoot.

First on the list was 'red'.  Anything red goes, but the overall goal was to compose a photograph that someone might want to hang in their living room, or office, or maybe even the garage.  Whatever.  Just something cool that people could relate to and/or find interest in.  I thought this project would be super awesome.  I thought red things would accost me from every angle begging to be photographed.  Turns out I was wrong.  I think I went over three weeks without taking a single red themed photograph.  I just couldn't find inspiration.  And then finally, FINALLY, this weekend the wheels started turning.  So, here's my 'red' project.  I'd say it's incomplete... I'm looking for three to five additional photographs to accompany the set, but here's what's going on so far.


Leaf.  I wish you could see photo up close... dew drops on the leaf, taken this morning.


playing favorites...

|






Guess who I got to hang out with this weekend?  Oh yeah, this girl!

She is so awesome.  And her Mommy and Daddy are too.  I just can't get ENOUGH of her cute little face!

under pressure...

|
Another wonderful Wednesday.  Had a massage scheduled this morning.  She was about to work the leg muscles when I bashfully muttered something like, "I'm so sorry... haven't shaved the legs... really embarrassed... ran out of time this morning... working on my winter coat...uh, uh..."

Being the kind person she is, the massage therapist responds, "Don't worry about it - it's really not a big deal.  And this might not help you feel better, but, it's really just like massaging a man."

Ummm... definitely did not help me feel better.  Instead it made me think of really hairy men's legs for the remainder of the session.

Razor - stat!

momma said there'd be days like these...

|
Saturday:

- morning photo session
- flag football game (win!)
- observe friends' flag football game (another win!)
- picnic at Liberty Memorial with Laura Z (she spoiled me with amazing food!)
- Union Station meanderings
- confession
- therapeutic phone call
- Bridget and Kayla visit for brinner and a movie

Perfect poof clouds.  Lots o' exclamation points.  Life is so good.