Sunday, November 20, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Abbot's Lagoon
Life seems particularly beautiful lately, despite recent circumstances. I guess "loss" is dependent on how you interpret and process. I'm living the sort of life I know my brother would appreciate, and that's never far from my mind.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
we were there
We were there in the house when he died.
I was in the next room, frozen, eyes wide after hearing my brother Tim call for my parents. Early morning light was pouring through the shutters onto the couch I'd spent the past few nights on. I was surprised at the sharp feeling in my stomach, my racing heart. The buildup to that inevitable minute hadn't actually prepared me one bit, it seemed.
I blinked a few times and was finally able to move. I walked the ten or so steps into the room where the rest of my family stood in a circle around the simple hospital bed that supported my brother. I understood. Immediately.
After a time, we were able to leave him as he was: impossibly still under stark white sheets in that softly-lit room. We left the door open.
I was in the next room, frozen, eyes wide after hearing my brother Tim call for my parents. Early morning light was pouring through the shutters onto the couch I'd spent the past few nights on. I was surprised at the sharp feeling in my stomach, my racing heart. The buildup to that inevitable minute hadn't actually prepared me one bit, it seemed.
I blinked a few times and was finally able to move. I walked the ten or so steps into the room where the rest of my family stood in a circle around the simple hospital bed that supported my brother. I understood. Immediately.
After a time, we were able to leave him as he was: impossibly still under stark white sheets in that softly-lit room. We left the door open.
Friday, September 2, 2011
Sunday, July 31, 2011
poppies
I got these Icelandic poppies at the farmers market at the Embarcadero. It's touristy as hell and way too crowded, but I like the produce and flowers there, so it's worth it. As long as I'm in and out in under an hour anyway.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Lemonade
Years ago, my mom took a simple lemonade recipe (6 cups water, 1 cup lemon juice and 1 cup sugar) and made it perfect with one step: by taking one of the cups of water and melting the sugar into it, she creates simple syrup. Such an easy thing to do, and it improves the lemonade so much - no more gritty lemonade or endless stirring. It's my favorite!
I usually double the batch, so measurements shown here are twice the amount the recipe calls for.
2 cups water
2 cups sugar
Halve lemons, remove any obvious seeds.
Juice!
Lemon towers are optional.
Chill and serve over ice.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Rainbow carrots
I'm starting to shoot food, and I'm starting to love it. It seems pretty natural that I'd combine two of my favorite things (photo and food), but I avoided it until recently because my shots always looked like crap. Yellow and flat, not as crisp as I'd wanted.
I'm finally getting to the point where I have the right equipment to take shots that I really like. It's so fun to experiment and practice because I know that I'm learning so much each time, moving closer to where I want to be.
I want to produce gorgeous, professional looking shots and I'm confident that I'll be able to someday. In the meantime, here are some carrots in a cup.
I'm finally getting to the point where I have the right equipment to take shots that I really like. It's so fun to experiment and practice because I know that I'm learning so much each time, moving closer to where I want to be.
I want to produce gorgeous, professional looking shots and I'm confident that I'll be able to someday. In the meantime, here are some carrots in a cup.
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