Last weekend I arose early to get to a location I pass on the way to the office perfect for photographing the sunrise. I packed all my camera gear and was ready to go. As I stepped out of the house I immediately realized I wasn't going to be getting any sunrise pictures with thick fog in the air.
I was already up and itching to take some pictures, so I headed to the spot anyway. Instead of turning east to catch the fog blocking the mountains and the sun and the sky, I turned northwest and snapped this picture:
While walking through the snow out in the middle of no where, I decided to take some pictures of plants using my macro lens to capture the morning frost.
Patience
I can't tell you how patient my wife is with my photography habits. Especially when I'm constantly asking her to let me take pictures of her to try new things, places, lenses, tricks, etc. She often hears me asking her to hop in the car with me to check out something with my camera.
Just before the snow hit, we were doing just this. I had a few places in mind I wanted to try some pictures with to see how they turned out. I threw my camera gear in the car and off we went.



Just before the snow hit, we were doing just this. I had a few places in mind I wanted to try some pictures with to see how they turned out. I threw my camera gear in the car and off we went.



Jeremy and Erin
Painting with Light
Wall Project
While browsing another photography blog some time ago I came across a picture of photos hanging in someone's nursery. I liked the idea and showed it to my wife (who had been asking me to build something to hang photos in our house for a while now), who also liked it. After a few trips to stores for supplies and a while later, we completed our project over the weekend. The first photos below are from our oldest child's room (my half of the project) and the second set is from our second child's room (my wife made these ones).

I wanted bright colors for our older girl's room, while my wife did muted colors for our second girl.


I wanted bright colors for our older girl's room, while my wife did muted colors for our second girl.
Heidi's Brideys
Mountain Man at Heart
When people ask where I'm from the typical reply comes I was born in a log cabin in the mountains. To those who aren't believers yet I've revisited my birthplace, this time with a camera. It still looks just like I left it as a young child raised in the wild.
I'm a mountain man at heart, and if my job would allow it I'd have a mountain-man-beard to match. Until then I'll have to be content following dress and grooming code. I'd be a happy soul if I could move back and rough it, but my way of life might not be supported by the occupation of mountain man.
I'd live high on the hill, far away from any visitors . . . Wait, maybe I'm confusing myself for a mountain man instead of a hermit.
I could be both.



I'm a mountain man at heart, and if my job would allow it I'd have a mountain-man-beard to match. Until then I'll have to be content following dress and grooming code. I'd be a happy soul if I could move back and rough it, but my way of life might not be supported by the occupation of mountain man.
I'd live high on the hill, far away from any visitors . . . Wait, maybe I'm confusing myself for a mountain man instead of a hermit.
I could be both.



Dan & Heidi
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