On Motherhood & Sanity
Crossing the River
Tuesday, June 26, 2018
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
Sunday, June 17, 2018
Thursday, May 31, 2018
Thursday, May 24, 2018
framed by nature, March family self portrait
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| Playa Venao, Panama click on image to enlarge |
The family self portrait project started in January 2011.
I take one portrait of the whole family, myself included, once a month.
In late 2013 a "ghost" writer joined the initiative and now each photo is accompanied by a poem.
In 2015 the kids started collaborating and introducing their own ideas
...the project has a life of its own
In 2015 the kids started collaborating and introducing their own ideas
...the project has a life of its own
also,
Every family should do this. It's an amazing record of the little things that matter
To see previous months click on the links below:
2017
2016
January - Jonas
2015
December- When in Rome...
November - Quogue
June- The market
March- Thank you
February - Forged
January- A new beginning
2014
November- Bubble
October - Monster Mash
July- A farm house in Tarifa
June- Greco & me
May- Time slipping
April- OPUS 40
February- Cocooned
January - Liquid Shadows
2013
2015
December- When in Rome...
November - Quogue
June- The market
March- Thank you
February - Forged
January- A new beginning
2014
November- Bubble
October - Monster Mash
July- A farm house in Tarifa
June- Greco & me
May- Time slipping
April- OPUS 40
February- Cocooned
January - Liquid Shadows
2013
2012
August - waiting for Irene, yeah, the hurricane
Wednesday, May 2, 2018
Wednesday, April 18, 2018
be still
There was a festival taking place.
Promises of brightly colored ethnic dresses, possible face make up, music and dance ..... a photographers dream.
But I was tired, so I stayed behind. I grabbed a rum bathed fruit drink and sat by the Caribbean sea lazily watching time pass me by.
People came and went. The djins played in the background. And through it I sat, without expectations.
It was only because I was still. Because I stopped looking, searching, asking, finding. I stopped wanting and fearing. I stopped hoping and expecting -it was only because I was still long enough that the magic revealed itself to me. There all along, quietly and in the background, an entire festival of light was taking place.
Right before my eyes the perfect picture.
Be still, every now and then. Remember to be still
and let the every day magic that surrounds you reveal itself.
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