Gaby Germaine

Utah Lake

2012-01-23T12:37:00.004-05:00

I am just feeling a bit nostalgic right now. I spent some time looking through my archives of photos from school and my time in the BYU photo program. I had completely forgotten about the photographs from the night I became a "real" photographer.

I went to Utah lake to photograph the sunset. These are the photos that came out of that trip. The last photo here was taken with my back to Utah Lake looking at the mountains right as the sun disappeared. The only problem was that to get the angle I wanted I had put one leg of the tripod in the lake and the other (shorter) was on some broken concrete slabs that were used to keep erosion on the side of the lake in check. And of course, right after I took this photo the camera started to tip towards the lake. I swung at it with my hand to hit it towards the shore. This caused the camera to fall the other direction and land on my camera bag. However, the momentum that I swung at the camera caused me to loose my balance and fall the other way into the lake! It was FREEZING!

When I told this story in my class after the critique my professor sat silently for a minute then said very seriously, "Well Gaby, I think you should know this makes you a real photographer." Then he proceeded to laugh for 20 minutes at me... lol... and pretty much started snickering every time he looked at me for the next week...

Sometimes...

2011-11-13T09:15:00.002-05:00

working on a Saturday is quite lovely.

Apple Picking

2011-11-06T16:48:00.003-05:00

This is what happens when you go with some friends to New Hampshire for the weekend.. and it takes you a long time to get there so you are really tired and everything seems really funny the next day...

We went to an orchard to go apple picking, and we came across this ladder laying down. I am not really sure who suggested it first, but I do recall the statement being made. "Hey that looks like something that would happen to Gaby apple picking. Gaby go act like you fell with that ladder."

And for some reason this was really logical to me.. and so I did it.. lol There are so many gems about this video. It is kind of hard to hear at the begging of the video but I realize how ridiculous I am and start laughing and then realize people are coming and I should be embarrassed.. so I say "No. We're done." Also notice how I hurt my foot getting up from the fake fall... Weeks later this still just brightens my day :)

Happy Halloween

2011-10-31T17:12:00.002-04:00

ode to Amelie!

October in Wisconsin

2011-10-15T17:48:00.005-04:00

I have been neglecting my blog as of late. I have been in WI on press working on the holiday catalog for work. This trip usually takes about a week.... but this time I was gone much longer. I spent a total of 15 days there. As much as I hated being away from my life for that long, there were a few upsides. One of which is Devils Lake. I know I have written and even posted pictures from here before, but I can not help myself. It was beautiful and I had some lovely moments of inspiration and just thoroughly living in the moment. My favorite was a run through a field on an overcast morning that halfway through it started raining. It was nice to have some time in the Midwest for the fall.

I think this might be a record for me on how many pictures I am posting... but I just could not narrow it down! Enjoy :)

I am having a moment

2011-09-24T08:38:00.005-04:00

the superhero in me is tired

Rosie Hardy

What a week it has been...

Thanks Rosie for this amazing image (and all the others on your site). I could not help but laugh and sigh as I related to so many of them.

Labor Day Run

2011-09-05T13:57:00.004-04:00

This year for Labor day I went on a nice long run. (after I had done a cardio, boxing, core workout video) I would give myself two thumbs up... if I could lift up my thumbs ;)

Here are just some nice snaps from along the Hudson... really a pretty day out!

p.s. since the storm last week the water has looked pretty dirty.. and it kind of shows in the second shot.

dreaming in shades of grey

2011-08-31T08:51:00.000-04:00

and for those of you who said you only dream in b&w...

dreaming in color

2011-08-29T03:00:00.001-04:00

Sometimes I dream in color, and I don't mean the images are color vs b&w. I mean sometimes my dreams are entirely fields of color. This was a dream I had last week that I have been trying to create on my computer.

I remember the feeling of the dream was that feeling that happens as summer turns to fall. And I remember these orbs of color just kind of floating up/falling down and blending into each other... I think I am finally at a place where I like how it is working together. I still may play around with it all a little more though.

When you dream, what do you see?

summer to fall ombre

Gaby Germaine 2011

Weathered the storm

2011-08-28T09:06:00.003-04:00

It looks like the worst is over. There is still potential for more raining and gust of winds today, and the mayor has asked us all to stay inside (so of course I will). But it is much quieter here.

We did not get too many gusts of wind up where I live. Some of the loudest were in the late night early morning hours.. and thankfully from what I can see looks like it did not amount to much damage in my neighborhood. A few tree branches are down, but not sure what the rest of the park outside of my view suffered.

My apartment faired well. Some water damage in the Bathroom (the window in my shower had some leaks, but best place for a water leak I suppose ;) And my roommates ceiling has some water damage too. All and all I am glad we were prepared for the worst case, and it turned out to be not necessary.

I am a little bit tired. I stayed up to keep my eye on the tornado watch we were in (every seasoned midwestern girl knows its better to stay awake and find out if that changes to a warning, than call it a night) It is funny because when this all started I kept thinking... "man I wish this were a tornado. I know how to handle that..." never did I consider the thought that hurricanes produce tornados also... but it makes sense when you think about it...

I am off to take a nap, and enjoy a day of staying in and working on some projects. I am not sure what will happen with me going to work tomorrow yet... It is all kind of dependent on the subways being up and running. (I live 17 miles from work) But either way it will work out, I might just work from home.

Hope this found you all safe and sound also!

Gaby

Flashlights

2011-08-27T13:23:00.003-04:00

I don't think there is a single flashlight or D battery left in this city. I finished getting a bunch of my have to prepare items done this morning and decided that I would walk to the target in the bronx (it is about a mile walk) to A. get some exercise before being in for a day or so, and B. to get a book for the storm. It was wild to see so many isles like this.

I am home now with no intentions of going out again. It is starting to sprinkle...

Water...

2011-08-26T22:57:00.002-04:00

(empty shelves where water once lived at my grocery store)

Hey All,

So just because there is so much to do to get ready and there is no way to be able to contact you all and give you all updates... I am hoping this blog can serve that purpose for the time being. I am preparing for Hurricane Irene to hit the city I love, my home, New York.

Thankfully, in general, I am a person who is happy to prepare or plan ahead, and have felt relatively ready for it even before the warnings. I have of course been stocking up on extras though... just to be triple safe. And am gearing up for tomorrow to be a day of battening down the hatches (or taping windows up as it were). But I want all of you to know that I am in as good a spot in the city as I can be. My home is well above the flood zones. So much so that I am not even listed in a zone evacuation area on the map. My building is filled with wonderful caring and loving people who I have deep friendships with and know we will all be looking out for each other.

I have to say as I have been preparing for the worst I am hoping and praying for the best. Subways are shutting down at noon tomorrow and will soon be followed by the bridges being shut down. I have been back and forth how I feel about this, being here on the island. Yes, I feel prepared and ready for it, but I do like the idea of land around me.. it is that midwesterner in me I guess. I am ready also if I decide tomorrow morning I should evacuate, but for now the plan is to stay and ride the storm out.

I could not help but chuckle as on the news tonight the said the worst of the storm should be from 2:00 Am sunday to 2:00 pm sunday... lol, only 12 hours.. sigh. I am just assuming we will not have power. But if we do I will try and post updates here for everyone.

To all of my dear friends and family who have been calling and e-mailing me, Thank you so much! Your thoughts are so kind and much appreciated. I wish that I could just call you all up and have a nice long chat after the storm to tell you I am A-Okay. But I will have to play that by ear based on electricity and cell charge-ability.

I will keep you all posted to the best of my ability,

Much Love,

Gaby

mmmmmmm........

2011-08-25T17:55:00.000-04:00

Oh goodness me I want one of these so badly right now! Those of you who are Bajio fans know exactly what yumminess is hidden under that lettuce.... mmmmmm....

The Legend...

2011-08-23T08:00:00.000-04:00

You know you work in a great office when this is on the bulletin board in the break room.

(and yes, I took a sword)

atmospheric electrostatic discharge

2011-08-20T15:17:00.003-04:00

Some Friday nights I am glad I just stayed home... This is the view into the courtyard behind my building. This storm was relentless!

Also This is what happens to your camera when there is just too much light in the sky before it can adjust its settings... These kind of make me want to watch Poltergeist.

Some days I somehow even manage to amaze myself....

2011-08-16T21:18:00.006-04:00

The best way to explain that statement is to share a g-chat conversation that I had with my roommate on my lunch break today.

me: So I look like Quasimodo...

Brook: have you been crying?

me: no I have one eye that is swollen and puffy and red

and I am too embarrassed to tell anyone why

Brook: mosquito bite?

rubbed lemon juice from your salad in your eye?

me: I have just been saying I woke up with it swollen shut (which is not a lie)

Brook: on man

me: I fell asleep reading face first into the corner of my book...

basically I poked myself in the eye for 5 hours

Brook: I'm biting my lip

my eyes are watering

ummm

me: I'd tear up too but... well that would be a mess

I would much rather have (insert co-workers name here) think I have some rare eye disease

than know what a dork I am

...I need an eye patch

Brook: HAHAHAA

it burst out

oh laughter

Make and Do

2011-07-31T09:55:00.003-04:00

Yesterday I woke up with a burst of energy, and after cleaning the house top to bottom all I could think about was my dream the last few nights. I have been dreaming about making a quilt. Which is sort of funny since I have never made one, and do not really hang around people who make them. But it has been a consuming thought... and well, after a lot of internet research, I pulled out my box of scrap fabrics. I was able to get all my squares cut... I think... Having never made one I am pretty sure I am missing some important step... but I kind of like to learn by trying, so I do not have massive hopes for this one (a nice picnic blanket or lap blanket will be enough for me to be happy). I will keep you posted on this one!

And then, because I had no desire to even think about any of the work I had brought home for the weekend.... I went on to work on a scarf. The thing that I am kind of excited about is that I rarely, if ever, knit for myself. I am always knitting year round, but most of the times it is for a gift for someone else. I learned to knit pretty much the same way I am trying to teach myself to quilt.

And again, because the creative energy kept coming, I started working on this cross stitch. I know it does not look like I got very far, but you see I made the pattern for this one before I started stitching. Also I can not show any further because it is a gift for someone who reads this blog sometimes. Once compleated and gifted I will post the finished design. I am quite pleased with it!

Such a great creative day! My friend Ty said it best when I was telling him that I felt like I got a bit obsessed yesterday with all these projects. He said it is just that I needed to create something that I was not getting paid for and no one else was telling me how to do. So so true.

I feel a bit rejuvenated... and wishing I had more time today to work on all of these projects (and the 40 more that are floating in my head at any given time :)

4th with the Family

2011-07-24T15:35:00.006-04:00

It was so great to spend the 4th of july with the family in Iowa. We really packed every minute with activities. Farmer's Market, swimming pool, water park, ice cream shop, making home made ices cream, homemade root beer, reading in the yard, grilling, bonfire, fire works and music at the capital, and so much more!

I'm so glad When Daddy Comes Home!

2011-06-19T21:15:00.004-04:00

Happy Father's Day! For obvious reasons I am thinking about my dad today. The spirit of a giant, put in a little guy :) (sorry dad but it is true) In fact the memory that kept coming to mind today is about just that!

It was years ago, I was probably a senior or so in High School, and my dad was in the bishopric of our ward at church. The primary kids had just finished their annual sacrament meeting program, and my dad was conducting. Up he went to the stand and started to adjust the pulpit for himself. He raised it up, and up some more, and up some more.... the congregation started to have some nervous chuckles, and in the Germaine pew..... we just looked confused at one another. He had raised the pulpit as high as it would go, and I knew he would not even be able to peer over the top of it. Then up he walked to the pulpit head held high, at the last second he reached down and grabbed the step-stool that the primary kids had been using to reach the microphone. He stood on the top step and looked down, well over the pulpit, at the congregation and said, "Well, had I had known we had this step-stool all these years..."

True confession: I was so proud of my dad that day. I went to sunday school and all my classmates were talking about how funny my dad was. And I just kept thinking, "you don't even know the half of it." We Germaine's like a good laugh and when we get all together the volume in the room can get kind of loud! And honestly my dad is usually the instigator.

Dad,

I love your smile and your laugh and your ability to take a hard situation

and make it lighter. I love that even though all the boys I grew up with could tower over you... they were still terrified of you... perhaps though, it is time to ease up on them just a bit ;)

I love all the things I take with me because of you, my love of movies, willingness to work and to work hard, sometimes my stubborn personality (... but mom does get a bit of credit for that one too;), A love of the Book of Mormon, cravings for beans on toast or strawberry daiquiris (non-alcoholic of course), general car, electric, plumbing, and building knowledge. And a hope and excitement for the future!

I love that when I went to the temple for the first time, you were the first person I saw there at the end, waiting for me with a big grin on your face. (Also that I could hear your voice, no matter what room I was in) Thank you for being there, then and always.

I hope all of you remember to tell your dads how much you love them this fathers day (and every day after)

Sundays are lovely sometimes

2011-06-12T21:47:00.001-04:00

Be still, my soul: The Lord is on thy side;

With patience bear thy cross of grief or pain.

Leave to thy God to order and provide;

In ev'ry change he faithful will remain.

Be still, my soul: Thy best, thy heav'nly Friend

Thru thorny ways leads to a joyful end.

Be still, my soul: Thy God doth undertake

To guide the future as he has the past.

Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;

All now mysterious shall be bright at last.

Be still, my soul: The waves and winds still know

His voice who ruled them while he dwelt below.

Be still, my soul: The hour is hast'ning on

When we shall be forever with the Lord,

When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,

Sorrow forgot, love's purest joys restored.

Be still, my soul: When change and tears are past,

All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.

- Katharina von Schlegel

Some Days....

2011-06-02T20:33:00.002-04:00

Do you ever feel like your life has somehow turned in to a terrible episode of the Twilight Zone? Or some awful 3rd graders Game of Opposite Day?

Argh! that is to you (and you know who you are!)

Happiness is...

2011-05-21T21:30:00.003-04:00

...climbing under a pile of towels fresh from the dryer. I could not help myself today... they were just calling to me, all warm, toasty, and fluffy. A pure moment of childlike joy!

In other news; I went running for the first time in weeks. It felt like there were sandbags tied to the tops of my shoes. I am pretty sure the same snail passed me twice! I did take a moment to rest in the grass by the banks of the Hudson and enjoy the view.

And so it begins

2011-05-20T21:49:00.001-04:00

it is the season of humidity and hoping my hair will fight back.... it begins with one ringlet... then pretty soon it is frizz fest on my head!

(so forced perspective is not my friend here... My ear looks massive)

Sometimes I go to Boston

2011-05-19T21:23:00.006-04:00

And while I was there I...

walked a lot

stopped to smell the flowers

associated with smart people

feed the birds

feed myself... (yes I will have another lobster role, thank you)

wandered in the mist and the fog

spent time with the best mates Australia has to offer

did my best to be cute ;)

My Future Wedding

2011-04-27T20:44:00.004-04:00

This picture has been on my fridge for the last two years. It is starting to get a little wear and tear and I thought today that it should be documented :)

My niece Abbie drew this for me on christmas. So sweet.... right? Let me give you a summary of her explanation of the drawing.

Gaby: Oh Abbie, this is so pretty, thank you.

Abbie: It's your wedding Aunt Gaby.

G: oh really?

A: Yes, there is the temple and angel moroni, and a butterfly, and you have a princess dress.

G: Nice. And when is this Abbie? When do I get married?"

A: You get married when you are 52, and your husband is King Herod.

So that is something to look forward to....

conference sunday in the park

2011-04-04T21:17:00.002-04:00

Lovers Lane Rd

2011-04-03T11:21:00.001-04:00

Devils Lake Part 2

2011-03-31T20:06:00.004-04:00

The best laid plans.... I had a couple of hours this evening to spend outside in between press runs. So back to Devils lake I went. Here is what I thought I would do. I thought I would climb the Balanced rock trail and then go on a three mile trail run just past it on the east ridge.... sigh... (this is what I found when I got to the trail)

Here is what actually happened... I started on the rock trail. I figured (before I saw it) that .I would walk it. The map said it was steep and some of the locals agreed. Yeah, that was much truer than I was expecting. I was huffing and puffing and holding on to the side of the rock wall. It was honestly an amazing view, but oh my the work it took me to get to it! After a long long time (no need to tell how long exactly ;) I reached the top. And then realized the only way to get back to my car was climbing back down. Yup no east trail running for me! Just a wobbly walk back down. The good news was that I wanted to spend some time outside and get a good workout. Success!

Yup, can you even see the trail below?!

But look it is the TOP of the tree!

Here I am... feeling a bit like I might pass out, and just about to realize I have to climb down.

Devils Lake

2011-03-30T21:38:00.003-04:00

What do you do when you are in WI on work by yourself and have some time to kill? You go to Devils Lake. It was a bit cold but not so bad once you got moving. I went on a 3 mile run along the lake. The trail I chose was a small path throughout all the tumbled boulders. It was such a nice switch from my treadmill running. The trail had climbs and lots of quick left-right weaving. My legs feel like jelly right now :)

I have to just say I love having my new phone. I had a camera, ipod, phone, and run tracker all in one handy little item.

I love how tight the trail was at times... cannot even see it between all the rocks here.

Fingers crossed I get some down time to go back tomorrow and try a new trail.

test shoot

2011-03-13T22:23:00.003-04:00

One of my photo friends Ty, did a test shoot the other day that reminded me that I should do more testing. His lighting was so beautiful, that I had him teach me how to do it. Mine is close, not there yet, but I love how it looks. A little jolt of creative energy :)

college writings

2011-03-06T00:32:00.002-05:00

I can across a few of my works from college today. It was kind of a walk down memory lane reading these and remembering what prompted each passage. Some might see them as a tiny sliver of insight into who I was then, others may find them to be ramblings of a girl in her early twenties. Either way I hope you enjoy :)

"Just one," he urges, with a serpents tongue.

"Just one," she whispers, her fate seems sealed.

"A little bite; nay a nibble." he seduces on.

She sighs and stares and contemplates.

-----

The trials come quick, like the early spring shower.

There are those moments of downpour that consume her life.

A little break, a restbit, a haven, is all that is needed.

She protects herself from those moments of downpour.

-----

Confined to who they have told her to be.

Confined to a vision she has set in her mind.

"This is my role," she gladly presents,

but wonders if there is possibly more.

More beyond the boundary and barrier that holds her in.

More beyond the shoulds and should nots that play in her mind.

More beyond who she has become.

-----

The wind blows moments of change right by.

It comes and goes and wraps around.

It lends and lifts and calls to her.

She follows the wind and realizes that she is no longer the same.

-----

The secret is in the going, in the going, and never to stop.

all is L-O-V-E

2011-02-13T17:03:00.001-05:00

Happy Valentines Day to all those people out there I LOVE!

You Had Me at G'Day

2011-02-06T15:40:00.006-05:00

This trip was such an amazing experience that I am pretty sure added much more life to my years! Alicia ( the cute redhead in the video) put this together using her, mine, and Amanda's photos and footage. It just makes me smile!

Photoshop.. i love you!

2011-01-29T13:17:00.003-05:00

I just want to start this year off saying how much I love Photoshop :)

before

after

Theres only one more sleep till Christmas day

2010-12-24T08:31:00.001-05:00

God bless us everyone!

Kanga and little roo

2010-12-05T19:15:00.002-05:00

Lest anyone think I was not on this trip to Australia... here I am interacting with the wildlife.

Also... notice how I am laughing out of fear.. the Kangaroo had just reached out and grabbed my back and shoulder to pull me in... that is what they do when you are handed the bucket of their food to hold... and they are strong.

aquarium

2010-12-01T23:53:00.001-05:00

Opera House

2010-10-30T18:40:00.003-04:00

So it turns out editing is taking me ages and ages. And even though I have hundreds of photos waiting for me, I could not help but post these. I have many more of the opera house to come, but think this might be one of my favorites. It is the view from the ferry coming back from Manly beach. And true to form I am indecisive... B&W or Color... hmmmm... how about you enjoy both :)

Australia

2010-10-25T23:28:00.005-04:00

"waiting on train"

Brisbane, Australia Oct. 2010

I just started the process of downloading all my photos from my trip to Australia. It is going to take me long while to edit them all, but I could not wait on this one. Many, many more to come. It was such a great trip.

A journey shows us not only the world, but how we fit in it.

Keep a-Goin"

2010-10-01T10:59:00.000-04:00

If you strike a thorn or rose,
Keep a-goin'!
If it hails or if it snows,
Keep a-goin'!
'Taint no use to sit an' whine
When the fish ain't on your line;
Bait your hook an' keep a-tryin'--
Keep a-goin'!

When the weather kills your crop,
Keep a-goin'!
Though 'tis work to reach the top,
Keep a-goin'!
S'pose you're out o' ev'ry dime,
Gittin' broke ain't any crime;
Tell the world you're feelin' prime--
Keep a-goin'!

When it looks like all is up,
Keep a-goin'!
Drain the sweetness from the cup,
Keep a-goin'!
See the wild birds on the wing,
Hear the bells that sweetly ring,
When you feel like singin', sing--
Keep a-goin'!

~ Frank L. Stanton

Maker Faire

2010-09-26T20:08:00.006-04:00

This Saturday I went to the Maker Faire in New York. My work had a booth there and I worked it for a little bit in the morning and then spent the afternoon roaming. It was so much fun, a dream come true really. I watched a bunch of exhibits, and talked with a whole lot of artist about what they do or what they make. I found myself jealous of them going from faire to faire and selling things they have created with their hands..... doesn't that just sound like a dream?!

This is how awesome it was. Where else can you find... chariots, crafts, 3D printing, and a rocket stage?

Two things that stood out to me: 1) Life Size Mouse Trap. That is right ladies and gentlemen... just like the board game only bigger! At the end when the safe fell on the cab.. It was so loud and I could feel it in my whole body. It was quite the site to behold.

2) This artist does sewing machine designs. Basically he draws with his solar powered sewing machine. I had him make me a camera. I am in love with it and can't wait to frame it.

I love creative people!

yellow

2010-09-24T10:58:00.000-04:00

Nobility

2010-09-22T10:47:00.000-04:00

True worth is in being, not seeming,—
In doing, each day that goes by,
Some little good—not in dreaming
Of great things to do by and by.
For whatever men say in their blindness,
And spite of the fancies of youth,

There's nothing so kingly as kindness,
And nothing so royal as truth.
We get back our mete as we measure—
We cannot do wrong and feel right,
Nor can we give pain and gain pleasure,
For justice avenges each slight.
The air for the wing of the sparrow,
The bush for the robin and wren,
But always the path that is narrow
And straight, for the children of men.

'Tis not in the pages of story
The heart of its ills to beguile,
Though he who makes courtship to glory
Gives all that he hath for her smile.
For when from her heights he has won her,
Alas! it is only to prove
That nothing's so sacred as honor,
And nothing so loyal as love!

We cannot make bargains for blisses,
Nor catch them like fishes in nets;
And sometimes the thing our life misses
Helps more than the thing which it gets.
For good lieth not in pursuing,
Nor gaining of great nor of small,
But just in the doing, and doing
As we would be done by, is all.

Through envy, through malice, through hating,
Against the world, ,early and late.
No jot of our courage abating
Our part is to work and to wait
And slight is the sting of his trouble
Whose winnings are less than his worth.
For he who is honest is noble
Whatever his fortunes or birth.

~ Alice Carey

From the Archive

2010-09-21T10:40:00.000-04:00

After we finished with our statistics class way, way back in the day... Brenda and I decided to burn all our notes. It was a great night that involved sparklers... and of course a photo shoot.

Praise to the Man

2010-09-19T07:00:00.000-04:00

While we were in Vermont, we decided to take a side trip to the birthplace of Joseph Smith. The grounds were beautiful. I walked around for a while just listening to the music they had playing. It was quite and peaceful.

The original doorstep is still there to the Smith family home. I was so moved as I stood there looking at that step. The thoughts of the people who entered that home there sprang to my mind. I thought of Lucy, Joseph's Mother, and what she taught Joseph and how it was because of her teaching and love that Joseph was able to ask those important questions that day in the sacred grove. I thought of Joseph Sr. and how he supported his boy and believed his boy. He was the father Joseph needed. I thought of how they and the family followed Joseph across the country seeking refuge and safety in their worship. And I thought of Carthage. The story of Carthage coming to mind while at Joseph's birthplace, made me pause and think of his parents and what devastation that news must have had and the real world reality of that sorrow. But the eternal peace and happiness that is to be had. All of that started here.. here at this threshold... here at this doorstep.

even more from VT

2010-09-18T10:14:00.001-04:00

You really have left an impression on me Vermont....

And Then There Were Stars

2010-09-12T19:20:00.000-04:00

Happy 100th post!

"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately"

2010-09-09T10:50:00.000-04:00

If you have ever wondered if Vermont is beautiful... well it is! I went camping with some friends over the three day weekend and pretty much want to move to the forests of Vermont. It literally ached to drive back towards the city and trade tall trees for tall stacks of garbage on the sidewalk. (with the holiday garbage pickups was a bit delayed)

One of the many camping activities we had was a great hike. Here are some of my favorite pics from it. There will be more pics to come once I download them from my other camera. It was quite the adventurous trip, with loads of time for shooting!!!

yet another project

2010-09-08T22:39:00.000-04:00

Here is the most current one, of millions of projects I find myself up to my elbows in these days. Someone I love will be getting a cute, cuddly little gift very shortly ;)

I miss you!

2010-09-03T15:51:00.000-04:00

These were taken all the way back in January when I was visiting my dear, dear friend Emily and her family. She is coming out to the city to visit in a month!!!! It is making me miss them all.. and I am aching to see her. When I was in AZ visiting the highlights were....

Heidi and I listened to Taylor Swift over and over on my Ipod.. it gave me an excuse to cuddle with her :)
Little Nathan: Pretty much if I said the word "car" he was my best friend!

And well.... Emily: Pretty much every moment was cherished! We read my old letters to her... and discovered what a geek I really was.. lol (emphasis on the was of course) And there were moments of pure laughter that I will never ever ever be able to forget... All I have to think about is me and her in the car out and about on the town and the grin spreads across my face and laughter soon follows.

Oh my goodness I miss you guys! That's what!!!

First Fig

2010-08-31T08:44:00.001-04:00

My candle burns at both ends;

It will not last the night;

But ah, my foes and oh, my friends -

It gives a lovely light.

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Sprinkles

2010-08-25T21:10:00.001-04:00

photo class 101

2010-08-13T20:32:00.000-04:00

This week at work I was asked to teach a photo class. A basic beginners class. I wont lie... I have been dreading this. Not because I don't like photo, or teaching. But just because I have been sooo busy with so many other projects right now, I just felt like I had no real time to get all the parts together for it. And for those of you who know me well, know I am all about, "if you are doing something you may as well do it right." So after much feet dragging and many moments of wailing and gnashing of teeth, I finally just made myself sit down at my computer and think about what I should teach...

It turns out once I got going, I had a blast pulling together all the photos from my work and many other crazy talented photographers (many of whom I am happy to call my Friends). I loved how natural it came to me, all the tidbits of info I had picked up over my years of study and practice. I had Brenda pose for some shots to show examples of good and bad cropping. I think these turned out quite nice!

And when I was in the moment, I think the class went well... I tried to keep it entertaining and not dig to much into the weeds of photo.. just basic tips to improve everyone right away. I am glad I had the chance to do it now.. somehow it reminded me how much I love it (weird that I forget... my high from a photograph can sometimes last only a few moments before I move on to the next project)

And the best news is that I now have a saved power point presentation. So the next time any one comes a calling for a photo 101 hour long class.. well, I am all over it ;)

To The One I Love

2010-07-26T23:11:00.000-04:00

This post is a tribute to the Robot conversation I had at FHE tonight. So many wonderful people love robots as much as I do and that just fills me with joy. I painted this picture for Valentines day this year.

Heart,

Gabitron

Hotel Art

2010-07-19T13:49:00.000-04:00

Baraboo, WI Sunrise Part 2

2010-07-18T13:41:00.000-04:00

Baraboo, WI Sunrise Part 1

2010-07-17T13:34:00.000-04:00

More to come....

2010-07-16T13:06:00.000-04:00

I have a new project... Here is a teaser.. more to come.. hopefully soon...

Henry

2010-07-16T12:56:00.000-04:00

This last week I was in WI working on the Fall catalog. My sister Catherine happened to be driving through with her family on their way to Utah. I was able to see them all for an hour or so! I have to say that I love this little guy. He is growing up so quick.

Spiritual Lives Of Great Composers

2010-07-08T08:50:00.000-04:00

I am currently re-reading this book. And the passage on Handel touched me so dearly I thought it would be a nice post. It kind of encourages me to dig down deeper and push on towards my goals. Enjoy!

It may be difficult to appreciate the struggles that threatened to make the story far shorter. In Handel's Case especially, had he not possessed an amazing ability to bounce back from repeated disaster, such well loved works as the Messiah and Royal Fireworks Music would never have been written.How often Handel must have felt like giving up! What fits of depression his many failures would have caused an average composer. To a man who knew he had but one great talent, seeing that go unrewarded so often must have been profoundly perplexing. And to see other London composers, whom he knew to have less genius, enjoying the success that eluded him for so many years - must have driven Handel to extreme exasperation. Yet through all the frustrating years before his financial success, Handel simply refused to quit.

*******
Handel refused to be deterred by setbacks, attacks, illnesses, or even severe financial woes. It is a tribute to the faith and optimism Handel possessed, relying on God as he worked to overcome significant obstacles and to create music which is universally cherished today.

Happy 4th of July!!!

2010-07-04T09:02:00.000-04:00

I love you America!

4th of July - The Great Escape style

2010-07-04T09:01:00.000-04:00

Bowler Hat

2010-06-23T03:28:00.000-04:00

I love this little otter! I just recently purchased it for myself. It is by Ryan Berkley.

I also bought this one of the Tiger for my sister's birthday gift. (Her nickname is Tiger)

Back to that concept of finding artwork that makes me happy :)

Summer in the City

2010-06-15T22:17:00.001-04:00

It is that time of year again. Time for the sweaty summer in the city. I just made one of the best $1.00 purchases ever. This lovely fan from Pearl River.
Somehow the Subway platforms are so much more bearable now.

I really want one of these...

2010-06-11T07:30:00.000-04:00

I hope they Call me on a Mission...

2010-06-09T08:22:00.000-04:00

We are still hoping for a foot or two of growth ;)

My little Brother Grant Goes into the MTC today to serve a mission for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. He will be serving in Ventura, CA. I couldn't be prouder of him, although it is going to be hard to not see him for so long.

He is the little guy in the yellow shorts.... this is how I like to think of him... as that little red hair kid that stole everyone's heart with how cute and full of energy he is.

Just to name a few reasons why he is so great....

1. He is willing to try new experiences and wants to share those experiences with others. When I was home a few weeks ago I took him out for sushi and he convinced me we had to try the raw oysters at the sushi bar.... I did it because he was so into it, it made me excited too..... although I think I will not need to ever eat those again (for the record he loved them)

2. He is ready and willing to help when needed. Over Christmas we ran out of room in our freezer and grant helped us retrieve our frozen treats from the yard ;) Grant is my go to guy when I need something... and yes that does mean that I often ask my 19 year old brother for dating advice... and somehow his advice always makes the most sense, and makes me feel great!

3. And of course let me not leave out the fact that he is a Second Degree Black Belt and basically I have to say how amazing he is because, "he could kill me with his little finger and not break a sweat doing it"... no I am serious, he has been sure to remind me of this whenever I threaten to kiss his cheek.

Good Luck Grant you are going to do great! I love you and am so proud of you!

Sneakers

2010-06-06T15:29:00.000-04:00

Sometimes life gives you little gifts that just make you smile. This week at work I was cleaning up the old e-mail campaign archives and came across this image.

A memory came rushing back to me. I was in my freshman year of the photo program at BYU. Part of the requirements were to take some basic core level art classes. Several of which were drawing classes. I can sketch a bit and can do some line drawing illustrations, but have never really considered myself someone who could draw really well... which is silly when I think about all the years I wanted to be an "artist" before I discovered photography... not really sure how I was planing to do that or what I was planning to do in that role.. but I knew I loved to create things and could see things in my mind before they were realities.

Anyway these classes were sort of really hard for me. I did well, but didn't really excel. One class in particular I struggled with. Observational drawing. This class was brutal and the teacher was so exact in his execution. Sometimes I would wake up in the night in a cold sweat from dreaming of him standing behind me while I drew. He was the type of teacher who would say at the start of a semester "You all start out with a F and work your way up" not the other way around. I like to think I grew on him (but that might be my positive optimistic attitude taking lead of my memories).

Most of my classmates were so supportive. They would tell me that I was a photo major and to just get through the class and you will be fine. But I wanted to be so much more than fine. I wanted to do well, really really well. I worked so hard in that class. I drew and drew and drew... and the improvement was pretty minimal... but I kept drawing.

This teacher sometimes would come up to me and say, "These are terrible, you should scrap it and start again, you can't manage to salvage that, the proportions are all off" and so I would. I did everything he told me to, I wanted to get it all just right. My final project for the class was to draw anything I would like to.... But what?

I'm not sure why, but in the end I settled on my roommate Emily's hiking boots. I worked for days and days on that picture. and on the final day of the class I walked up to the teacher for my evaluation (bracing myself for the blow). After looking for a while at my work, he looked up at me and said... "A on shoes, B in class".

I almost yelled "WHAT!" at him, I was so suppressed.

He looked at me for a bit smiled and then said, "Now, you never have to draw again and can go and just take your pictures."

I must have been on a high from doing so well on the final assignment, so I was feeling confidant and said to him, "But I like drawing."

His response, "Well they are good shoes."

As I turned around to leave I looked back at him and said "Who knows maybe one day I will get paid to draw some shoes?"

And this teacher, true to his form, and attitude from the whole semester, stopped smiling and looked at me earnestly and said "Dear, how about you just focus on getting people to pay you to photograph some shoes."

I was too happy to have survived that class to be offended by his comment. In fact I had completely forgotten that story until the other day when I came across that sneaker image.. In which I combined shoes I photographed and yes I shoes I drew.... and I was paid to do both.

Because it has been one of those days

2010-06-04T15:27:00.000-04:00

The Vedar image is by Alex Brown, Featured on 20x200.

Regrets I took off my friend Holly's blog. Yeah, I blog borrowed :)

Nauvoo Temple

2010-05-22T20:36:00.000-04:00

I went here today...

Bonjour

2010-05-19T20:31:00.000-04:00

Once upon a time, some very cute and very clever girls went on a road trip to the far away kingdom of Montreal. Upon climbing Mt. Royal they discovered life to be full of fun, whimsy, and dance. They frolicked there for a while.....

From a Scrap of Paper

2010-05-15T20:13:00.000-04:00

Every once and a while I can't help but think to my self... "I can't believe I am getting paid to do this?!" This last catalog for work was filed with so many moments like that. We created these sets built entirely out of paper. The only "real" items were the products we were featuring. The Studio at work was like something that I dream about. Piles of paper, paint, glue, and tape. There was more crafting than I could handle!

We had to call in a little help because there was so much to do. It was great work and great fun! I love working with so many creative and talented people. There were so many moments where we were like... "How do we build a couch out of paper?" and then we would talk about it.. go get some boxes and just dive into construction. There is something so very, very satisfying about starting with an idea and then working and watching it become a reality.

Here are some of the sets we built.... These still make me grin from ear to ear!

If you want your own copy you can go to the UncommonGoods website and request a catalog (if you want them autographed that might cost extra ;)

Happy Anniversary NYC

2010-05-09T10:00:00.000-04:00

Today is my 4 year anniversary in New York City! The pictures in the video are a random assortment of some of my favorite memories (with some of my favorite people) in this city... there were far to many to fit in one video!

This is for you NYC.

Love,

Peace

2010-04-22T23:49:00.000-04:00

Sometimes things can touch your heart deeply.

Thanks Erica for sending this along to me.

Psst! Carrots! Carrots!

2010-04-01T16:24:00.000-04:00

So I will admit it.... I was one of those girls. You know who I am talking about. One of those girls who loved Anne of Green Gables.

I often thought of myself as Anne, and would get lost in my imaginations of that life. Yes I would read and recite The Highway Man with as much vigor as she did, Yes I wore braided pigtails, Yes I named areas around my house with names like "Enchanted White Willowy Way", and Yes.... I have always wanted to find my Gilbert. The only solace I have is that I know I am not alone being that girl... I have met many kindred spirits throughout my life who felt the same way... and I know there are many more of you. For all of you I dedicate this picture.

I was waiting on the train platform to go to work, and saw this:

Thank you Gil.... I needed that reminder that you were still out there!

Home: Van Meter, IA

2010-03-15T22:35:00.000-04:00

Memories of Mom

2010-03-13T11:32:00.001-05:00

The other day someone asked me to tell them about my mom, and what she is like. This is the image that instantly came into my mind. This is what I think of when I think of my mom. This hairstyle, those glasses, and that dress. (I am sorry to my siblings for posting this.... we all look a bit awkward;)..... and somehow I kind of have the same hairstyle....

So how did I answer that question? My mom is amazing. The most amazing woman I know. She is smart, witty, beautiful, and kind. What she gave us when she had so little to work with was miraculous. She makes the best English muffin bread I will ever eat. She taught me that it is never to late to send a thank you note. And that saying thank you is essential to a happy life. If you are bored you are not creative and being lazy. (and she can give you a chore to fix that) She taught me the fine art of dovetailing work projects. She loves poetry and would read to me the gingham dog and the calico cat, and the spider and the fly whenever I wanted as a child. She taught me that God answers your prayers... but not usually the way you expect him to. She embraces traditions in all their glory! When I am sick she is the first person I want to know... and wish she could come over sit on my bed and rub my back. She is the kindest gentlest soul.. but will not stand for anyone pushing her kids around. I get my competitiveness at games from her. She let me imagine/dream BIG. She was concerned about the idea of me moving to New York... but loves what I do, and always wants copies of my work. She taught me that I always have choices, to never feel trapped. I have her hands. She has a way of making a trip to the park feel like a mini-family vacation. She taught me that a coat of paint can make almost any piece of old beat up furniture better. She is more concerned about who she is and what she does, than what other people think of her. She is capable of turning rice into about 40 different types of meals. She sometimes tells the punch-lines to jokes before she tells the jokes. She is the only person, other than me, that I know who loves Muppets Christmas Carol... no matter what time of year it is! She believes in life-long learning, and often suggests books for me to read. It is because of her that I love the constitution, and the history of this country's founding. It is also because of her that I have a supply of salt in my food storage "It is gold." The smell of Jergans lotion reminds me of being little and sitting on her lap at church. She always encourages me to not talk about doing things but try entering into the realm of the done.

I Love you Mom!

A Great Saturday

2010-03-11T22:38:00.001-05:00

Read a Book

2010-03-10T21:23:00.000-05:00

I have a habbit of reading too many books at the same time, and planning ahead the next books I will be reading. This results in a large stack of precariously stacked books on my nightstand next to my bed. Here is what is currently on my nightstand:

Over Sea, Under Stone
Candle in the Darkness
Emotions Revealed
The Book of Mormon
The Proper Role of Government
Common Sense
The Spiritual Lives of Great Composers
The Virginia Convention
The Law
The Bulletproof George Washington
The Holy Temple
New Ideas from Dead Economists
Return to Sawyerton Springs
The Watercolor Artist's Bible

sigh... I need more hours in my day...

NYC Yellow

2010-02-28T16:52:00.000-05:00

There are so many lovely bits of yellow that my eye just loves in this photo! Such a NYC moment shot.

Bubbles

2010-02-27T19:19:00.000-05:00

2010-02-23T19:58:00.000-05:00

All day today the primary song "I love to See the Temple" has been running through my head.

I love to see the temple.
I'm going there someday
To feel the Holy Spirit,
To listen and to pray.

For the temple is a house of God,
A place of love and beauty.
I'll prepare myself while I am young;
This is my sacred duty.

Here are some temples that hold a special place in my heart!

Snow

2010-02-19T15:02:00.000-05:00

Valentines Day Catalog 2010

2010-02-17T16:34:00.000-05:00

Here are some pictures from the Valentines Day 2010 catalog, that I liked how they turned out.

Who Am I???

2010-02-14T18:45:00.001-05:00

Hey all,

I find myself in a very indecisive place? I need some direction... or someone to sway my decision one way or the other. I am about to submit a photo for this self portrait project I am a part of. It is a group of photographers who are all submitting self portraits to be published in a book. The parameters were pretty wide open as far as what we could do (but we did need to be in the photo) The idea was to give a face to those behind the lens and to define yourself in your own terms.

I have never been one who liked the idea of self portraits... I would much rather learn about you and capture that, then to open myself up for others to analyze... just seems too personal. I have done a few projects in the past, and was surprised how (if I really focused on what message I was trying to get across) it could be a really insightful growing experience as an artist. But I also once did a self portrait of a dead bolted door that did not have a handle.... so obviously opening up has not always been my strength...

Anyway, the thought I had behind this current project was to focus on where I am in my life now and who I am. I had been thinking about this for a while, when in church last week someone read a quote from President Monson and I knew that would be what my piece was about.

"Walking towards the light of Christ causes the shadows of the world to fall behind us"

I wont bore anyone and go into details about why I did X,Y,Z in each photo, and what my thoughts behind it all were. But I would like to know which piece you think is stronger to get this message across.

It will be titled "The shadows of the world fall behind"

Happy Love Day (The old Fashion Way)

2010-02-14T16:24:00.000-05:00

What better way to tell someone you love them then with a post card? I found these amazing post cards when I was home in Iowa last year. We went antiquing, and I was inevitably drawn to the box full of dusty papers in the corner that required a great deal of digging through (somehow that makes it all the more satisfying) Enjoy! Happy Valentines Day. I hope you are spending it with someone you love!

xoxoxoxo

I'll give you a whole American Dollar

2010-02-11T19:46:00.000-05:00

It is not at all uncommon to hear a Germaine say to another Germaine "I'll give you a whole American dollar if you...." It is always a hit or miss proposition. For instance no American dollars were ever given for the dare to stand up in sacrament meeting and say amen, or to drop to the ground in the parking lot and "secret agent" my way to my car. However, I did make a dollar for the dare to draw a lipstick circle all over my face and say that I would like to be called Topanga from hence forth (at my sister and brother in-laws apartment shortly after they were married....). And somehow my sister Erica got one of my brother's friends to eat... was it a bug or a worm? I can't remember I was to busy gagging in the corner.

When I was home at Christmas.... well i think it is pretty easy to see what I dared Erica to do. Worth every penny! Awesome!

The Strongest form of Flattery is.....

2010-02-09T19:59:00.000-05:00

A few weeks ago I came across this artist Austin Kleon. He was featured on the 20x200 site, and from there I went to his blog. It was coming across his blog that my sheer love of his work of newspaper black-out poetry really took hold of me. (here is an example of one of his pieces)

No one is without a childhood or dreams - We started with the same swords.

My obsession set in, I joined his face-book group, I told everyone I talked to about this find, and pre-ordered his book. I absolutely love artist who when I look at their work I walk away thinking, "That is so amazing and clever! I want to try that!" I love the concept of artwork propelling someone else into action. So here are my humble attempts... the first one took me about an hour, but I am getting a little faster now.

The drive targeting real decisions. to submit to the labor of seeking changes The proposal is set

The same kiss won me. it was irony resembling a friend

Thank you Austin Kleon. I am loving this new obsession!

People will come Ray.....

2010-02-07T13:25:00.000-05:00

If you ever open photo booth on your laptop.... be prepared for your own lap"top" to be filled with nieces and nephews (and my sister Erica...)

"Dear Friend"

2010-02-07T00:45:00.000-05:00

"Dear Friend, I like to start my notes to you like we are in the middle of a conversation. I pretend that we're the oldest and dearest of friends..." - You've Got Mail.

I was thinking about you today... I was actually overwhelmed by the thoughts. What you have meant to me and how much I value our friendship. It is probably the thing I treasure most in this world. Such a little gift from heaven really.

I couldn't help but remember the times we have laughed so hard we cried. Me, curled up in the fetal position holding my abs and begging for you to let up for one moment so that I can breath. And you taking deep slow deliberate breaths that were all ultimately interrupted by fits of happy laughter and genius moments of witty rhetoric. I can barely ever wait for the next time we talk and one of us starts out with; "Remember that time when..."

I also couldn't help but remember those times we have felt so lost, alone, distraught, hurt, sad, embarrassed etc. etc. that tears were the ultimate and inevitable answer. I carried deep shame for ever crying, but not you. You embraced the moment, let it be what it needed to be and let yourself feel it for all it was. You taught me that this, this acceptance of what you feel is valuable.. maybe more than a chipper, happy pull on your game face smile. You have been there for me to hold my hand and guide me through, and I like to think, and pray often, that I have been that for you (even just a little).

Moments of insight, inspiration, and excitement for each other are rattling around in my head right now. There have been some amazing days of absolute nothingness that have meant so much to me. Time. I look forward to what tomorrow brings for us. I hope it is many many more tears of laughter and memories of time.

With Love,

Gaby

Sisters are great!

2010-02-05T01:14:00.000-05:00

These are my little nieces Abbie and Ella. Precious when they are sleeping... right?

Their mom and my sister Catherine (Cat) comes out to visit today!

how to get an ice cold beverage...

2010-02-03T00:48:00.000-05:00

What you will need:

1. Snow... lots and lots of freezing snow
2. A delicious beverage
3. One totally hard-core brother (or a pair of boots and a coat)

Thanks Grant! You definitely make my life better!

This will be my year...

2010-02-02T00:31:00.000-05:00

Have you ever just felt that? Kind of like that excitement right before you open a gift, that the shape of the box or weight or transparent wrapping gives away little hints of the treasure awaiting for you!

I heard of a twitter feed that said "When the ball drops I am going to stab 2009 in the heart to make sure it is dead." I couldn't help but think... not a bad idea. It is not that I did not like 2009. In fact I have had some truly great experiences.. life changing even last year.. but there has just been this quite waiting for 2010. Now all this said, 2010 started with a cold, and returning to the city to find jury summons for the same day my sister would be coming to visit. Made me question this hope for the upcoming year for one moment... but one moment only :)

We are a month in and so far so good on resolutions. I have more projects then ever and hope to blog a bit here and there about my life.. no promises on consistency here.... but will work at it. Let watch and see what this year brings!

"Little Gaby" Memories

2009-12-29T22:37:00.000-05:00

I have been home in Iowa for the Holiday break and have been loving the time with he family (that I never get to see enough of these days). We were all sitting around talking the other night and telling funny stories from when we were little. Some of the stories about myself as a little girl, I couldn't help but laugh at to see how they related to me as an adult now. So for your entertainment here are some old gems from my childhood.

The Velveteen Rabbit

When I was Little I loved that story so much. I had the book, a puzzle, a coloring book, and a movie of it. I also had a stuffed animal I cared so much for. Rover, my stuffed dog was my dearest friend.... there was no need for me to play with imaginary friends with him around (although I still had a VERY healthy imagination). However, this healthy imagination made it hard at times for my young mind to separate reality from fiction. I loved the story so much and believed it was true. As a result because the boy in the story told his rabbit that he loved it and called it a real rabbit the velveteen rabbit turned into a real rabbit and then had to leave the boy.... troubling to a little three year old Gaby who didn't want to be left! But always a constant problem solver, I came up with a solution! I would hug Rover every night before bed look him in the eye and say "I don't love you, You are not real!" I then would look around and if alone quietly whisper in his ear.. "I'm sorry you are real I love you" and then squeeze him tightly through the night so he couldn't turn real on me. I still have that Rover and he makes me happy whenever I see him.

The Art Museum

One day when I was about 4 or 5 my mom took me and my sisters to the Des Moines Art Museum. After walking around for a bit my mom turned to find I wasn't with the group (I didn't wander often... but it had been known to happen before) she retraced her footsteps and found me in a room alone staring at a painting. When she came up to me I whispered at her... "Look mom, you can see the wind" I still remember that painting. There was a hillside and a lake with a tree by it. The tree was being blown in the wind. I like that I was able to "see the wind" then, even if sometimes I miss that now when I look at art.

Mud and freckles

When I was little I was a red headed, freckled faced, uncoordinated little thing. And to make matters worse I grew up in a neighborhood of boys. I was teased relentlessly and spent a great deal of effort trying to change. I was especially desperate in the area of freckles. I tried the lemon juice trick (False) I tried scrubbing really really hard (False), but by far the worst thing I ever did was at the suggestion of the neighborhood boys club. They somehow convinced me of the scientific healing powers of the mud down in the creek behind our house. At their encouraging I covered my face in the mud and then they said if I ate a spoonful the freckles would wash off with the mud. Well, being the turbo and intense person that I still am to this day... I thought well if one spoonful work then 3 will surely be better! (False) Not so bright I guess and I ended up very ill and lucky that I didn't get some terrible disease fro the allege in that mud! It probably goes without saying, but I still have freckles, and am still uncoordinated.... but I don't listen to the neighborhood boys anymore :)

Christmas Cheer in NYC

2009-12-22T17:13:00.001-05:00

This season I have had lots of Christmas Cheer in NYC. I went with some friends to Lincoln Center to see Handel's messiah. Beautiful! And I also went to the rockets and watced the Christmas Spectacular. Silly and fun. I think the highlight for me as far as NYC Christmas experience however was last Saturday. I went with a group of friends to St Thomas Cathedral and listened to the boys choir and heard lessons. It was wonderful and inspiring. I love Christmas!

Recent Finds

2009-12-01T22:30:00.000-05:00

I just bought these three prints. I have been trying to embrace the thought of finding artwork that makes me happy; and these illustrations fit that bill! (I kind of want to give that rain cloud a big hug)

photo is F-U-N

2009-11-29T12:07:00.000-05:00

... especially with a friend! Brenda and I have tried to spend a little time this year photographing for the fun of it. It has been a great way for my mind to feel creative out side of a work photo atmosphere and has just been truly fun. Here are some shots from a shoot we did a while ago but I never posted. (yes, I am playing catchup.. that is not unusual for this blog)

Okay so these are from a long, long while ago I just realized... my hair is dark. Better late than never right?!

Happy Thanksgiving

2009-11-28T12:53:00.000-05:00

This year for Thanksgiving I hosted a big dinner at my apartment. We had so much yummy food and a lot a great conversation (I feel like I laughed the entire time!) I was really pleased with how it all turned out. The apartment looked beautiful, the food tasted amazing (thanks everyone for bringing so much great food) , and the people were the best!After dinner and before the traditional Pie course, we went for a walk in the park across the street from my place.The only thing that could have made the day better is if more of my friends and family could have been there! Love you all :)

A Very Late Halloween Post

2009-11-28T11:15:00.000-05:00

This year at work for Halloween we sent out an e-mail campaign that had a bunch of my co-workers and myself talking about our favorite products.. and dressed up for Halloween. It was such a fun day on set. Everyone was so happy to dress up and pose for me. I went as a princess.

I have to say though the best part is the behind the scene pictures that Brenda took of me and the copywriter Missy. Nothing like a princess photographing a Devil! - I am sure that is from a fairytale....

I love my Nieces

2009-11-27T23:08:00.000-05:00

Last month I went to Ohio for my little niece Elizabeth's baptism. On the Saturday I was visiting there was a fall festival at Ella's school. We went and had a lot of fun watching everyone play around. I was looking through my photos from it tonight and came across this gem!

The best part of this photo is my niece Abbie in the corner. I love that expression. She hit the bottom of the slide and I was expecting serious upset... instead she looked at me and said "Can I do that again?!"

Yeah Yeah Yeahs!

2009-11-27T22:55:00.000-05:00

So this is from a while back, but still worth posting! I went with a group of friends to the Yeah Yeah Yeahs concert at Radio City Music Hall and it was AMAZING! This had to be my favorite moment on stage. Yes, Karen O is wearing a head dress!