Thursday, May 17, 2012

Wild morning

Setting the scene

This morning started off with a thundershower.  Which always brings to mind a favourite opening quote from A Wrinkle in Time, by Madelaine L'Engle:

"Wild nights are my glory!"
- Mrs. Whatsit

From our windows.  Picture perfect.

Lighting forked, thunder rumbled, the lake is looking positively Caribbean, the trees, technicolour.  Saturated.  I think I've used these words before to set the scene, but they work best.  Picture the light right after it's rained.

Shot for Sara.  Remember this beauty?  And the tea in Mumbai?  My mother went a-travelling, said, "What shall you have me bring?" (Thanks to Barbara Reid and Gifts)

And the magical, mossy rug that got away...

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Eleven, the First

For Grandma and Grandpa.  I know, it's been too long.

Springtime always brings a tulip shot, ever since Wardlaw Avenue and the Safeway bouquets.  Now, there's an added feature. 

This girl reads, and not just eats (talk about "dog-eared"), her books.  She comes by it honestly.  She likes to turn pages! 

Evelyn and Daddy at the art show.  Steve placed first with his nature shot of leaves in the the water.  The trails behind our house are full inspiration for him.  Have baby, have dog, have camera, will hike.

Evelyn's jean jumper has been retired.  Fortunately, the tights were ruffle-bummed.