Fifteen years old and never been worn. Even back when I first saw them on the sale rack,
I had no idea when I’d wear them or what outfit they’d go with but they were so pretty and
such a bargain! So they sit in a clear plastic shoe box and I see them each time I walk into
my closet and they make me smile. That’s probably why I bought them 🙂
(shot in total darkness using a flashlight)
With the wildlife around here, this is the only way Cleo and Cloe can go out.
This photo is an indication that I waited until the last minute to come up with
a photo for today! I just got a Lensbaby G3 so I’m trying to get used to it.
Have you seen the G3? It’s a photo op in itself. Maybe tomorrow 🙂
Freebies from the dentist turn out to be perfect subjects for a lensbaby.
I have a desert landscaping class every wednesday and some weeks we
are assigned to do actual landscape work at the DBG. Yesterday we tackled
the pruning of shrubs in the parking lot.
Cleo loves my photography. Well…actually, he loves following
the cursor around the screen as I’m optimizing my images 🙂
Exploring moss with a macro lens while holding an umbrella.
I would venture to guess that most people don’t think of moss and
Arizona as being compatible but this resides on a granite boulder by
our driveway. In summer, you’d think it was completely dead but just
a little rain and it springs to life. Can’t wait to go exploring here again!
This Foothill Palo Verde trunk caught my attention yesterday. The Foothill PV is usually easy to identify because of the horizontal banding on the bark. The motion was added by zooming my lens as I snapped the shutter. I then added some more color and contrast.
Clothing is this month’s photo assignment in one of my groups. This jacket has a felted shearling lining that is so toasty warm! I used a macro lens and available window light.
Cloe is Cleo’s sister. She thought it only fair that she be introduced too. Brother and sister were rescued in September of 2006 from a shelter. I named Cleo first after the cat in Pinocchio only to realize later that the cat’s name was Figaro. But my mistake stuck and I then reversed the last two letters of his name for his sister. She gets tired of having to spell it for people, though, since most want to put in an h after the c.
Cleo in his usual relaxed pose.