I left this, our junior snowman, with his carrot nose and broccoli eyes and smile, for a moment to get my camera.
Sneaking a Snack
For the weekly Popinjay Challenge. This week's word: free.
I left this, our junior snowman, with his carrot nose and broccoli eyes and smile, for a moment to get my camera.
Sneaking a Snack
For the weekly Popinjay Challenge. This week's word: free.
I have not been able to keep up with Michelle's weekly Popinjay Photo Challenge, but I'm able to pop in every once in a while (knee slap for that pun, please).
This week's word: Guilty
Two things occurred to bring together this photo:
1. I gave my husband a Nikon D40 for Christmas (actually, several family members went in with me to give it to him). I (mostly) gave him the camera because he always finds creative shots and loves playing with the settings of our simple point-and-shoot for the best picture. If he produces unusual pictures now with limited settings, I can't wait for the photos he'll find with all the bells and whistles. But I also gave him this because I wanted to play with it. Yes, I know. I've opened the door to getting an HDTV for my next birthday gift.
2. Michelle started a new photo challenge called Popinjay. I won't spell out the details (you can see them here), but this week's word is hope.
Now, on to the picture itself.
I chose a mailbox. At summer camp, my muscles jittered at mail call. And who doesn't look through the stack of bills and junk mail with some semblance of hope of a real letter, or at least a Netflix DVD? Also, I wanted to get the mailbox from a child's perspective.
You'll notice that the mailbox is dirty, old, simple, and leaning to one side. I knew this was the perfect mailbox when I saw it. It's not about the mailbox itself. The mailbox is the conduit for the real hope--brown paper packages tied up with string.
It's a simple shot, but I took dozens of photos of this mailbox (because I wanted to play around with all these magical settings--in some cases my camera yelled at me, like when I tried to make it have a large aperture with bright sunlight; Too much light! it said, or something to that effect). I wonder what the neighbors thought of me as I snapped away. Stalker?
And, yes, I know you're not supposed to take pictures into the sunlight, but I liked the bit of haze the sunlight gave the mailbox.
A new issue of Glimpses comes out tomorrow. It features an interview with Andy Crouch (author of Culture Making) and amazing photography by Cinde Rawn (I'd like to spend a day or two seeing the world through her eyes).
For those of you who aren't subscribed but would like to be, you can sign-up on the handy-dandy link to your right. You'll get a free copy of a Bible study tool using some literary structures to understand stories of the Bible.
I should be a town crier. (My husband tells me I cry enough.)
On The Writer's View 2 (a yahoo group for writers where we discuss craft, market, and career), Cecil Murphey asked:
"'I want to be an excellent writer,' he said.
'What qualities make a writer excellent? How do I develop as a writer?'
For those interested in photography (capturing or viewing):
Souvenirs, a set on flickr--this guy takes souvenirs to their homeland and snap fun photographs
Exposure: A Photography Competition--pretty major deal with big prizes
It is important that you know that my middle name is Anne (spelled with an "e"). It is my mother's middle name and my grandmother's middle name. It is the name of my favorite character, Anne of Green Gables. I want to be Anne of Green Gables, red hair and all. When not blogging, I love twirling and dancing to my favorite music on our smooth concrete floor.
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