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I've been stuck in a creative rut for some time and am starting a 365 project to dig myself out. As photos are captured moments of time and space between other moments in our collective human ex...
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Day 73
Interstitial 73: Splendorific
That moment when you reach the top, stop in your tracks, and take a deep breath with a huge smile on your face. #trees #...
#74
Day 74
Interstitial 74: Seeking Spring
I found a bit of Spring today, preparing to remind us of rebirth, new beginnings, and hope. #nature #afternoon #sunday...
#75
Day 75
Interstitial 75: Prismatic Sky
For millennia, the sun has embraced us in the morning and at night. Just think of all the people who have stood in awe...
#76
Day 76
Interstitial 76: Nevertheless, she persisted.
Guys. The tiny berries from the barberry bush are still there! They have persisted through the roughest...
#77
Day 77
Interstitial 77: Molten Bokeh
Raindrops on the car window look like sliding drops of liquid mercury. #afternoon #water #drop #rain #drops #wednesday #...
#78
Day 78
Interstitial 78: Snugglepug
Terrible quality, but a super cute subject. I love this guy so much! #thursday #afternoon #dog #animal #sleeping #pug #pet...
#79
Day 79
Interstitial 79: In Passing
A very interesting sky on the way home today. #friday #afternoon #landscape #light #street #city #sun #urban #sky #weather...
#80
Day 80
Interstitial 80: Creative Focus
I met with a small group of women today, each working on our own creative goals. Some of us terrified, and myself para...
#81
Day 81
Interstitial 81: Springing
More signs that Spring is on the way! How the hydrangea grows new life on old wood is fascinating. I really enjoy watching...
#82
Day 82
Interstitial 82: Oops
The tiny berries are no longer on the barberry bush. I touched them and they broke off the stem onto my finger. Oops! #nature #a...
#83
Day 83
Interstitial 83: Nefelibata
Cloud walker. One who lives in the cloud of their own imagination or dreams, or one who does not abide by the precepts of...
#84
Day 84
Interstitial 84: Foggy NW View
Another balcony shot from work. I made a few different post-process attempts, but wasn't pleased with any. Posting as i...
#85
Day 85
Interstitial 85: Fade to Bokeh
Yet another balcony shot at work, but incorporating the weekly theme of metal this time. Can you see the flower pattern...
#86
Day 86
Interstitial 86: Metaleaves
These metal leaves (which look like trees to me) are part of a bench at a nature park near my home. They were created by t...
#87
Day 87
Interstitial 87: Wintergreen
Evergreens and moss in the coastal ranges and valleys of the Pacific Northwest gift us with green throughout the winter....
#88
Day 88
Interstitial 88: Third Place
Portland has the third most depressing winter in the U.S.; Anchorage, Alaska, is first and Seattle, Washington, is second...
#89
Day 89
Interstitial 89: Observed
Just watching your every move with the one eye. #nature #afternoon #monday #tree #macro #rock #closeup #february #bark #chit...
#90
Day 90
Interstitial 90: Sylphs
Bokeh or mythological air spirits? I love the magical quality of this shot, taken through a window with raindrops on it. I thi...
#91
Day 91
Interstitial 91: Variegation
From Late Latin "variegatus," meaning "made of various sorts or colors." Imagine how different our world would be if peop...
#92
Day 92
Interstitial 92: Forest Dreams
"Meet me at midnight in the forest of my dreams. We'll make a fire and count the stars that shimmer above the trees." —...
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Day 63
Interstitial 63: Bibliopug
"Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend. Inside of a dog it's too dark to read." —Groucho Marx #evening #dog #wedn...
#93
Day 93
Interstitial 93: Moss Carpet
“To me a lush carpet of pine needles or spongy grass is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug.” —Helen Keller...
#94
Day 94
Interstitial 94: More Moss
But different this time! I may be developing a thing for moss. #forest #woods #nature #afternoon #saturday #tree #moss #bra...
#95
Day 95
Interstitial 95: I Love My Oregon
If I lived anywhere else in the world, it would have to be in a lush valley where the forest is every which way, mou...