Theo and Parker
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Monday, May 28, 2012
Day 1
I have a new model for my photos. His name is Theo. and I am so happy to tell you that he is my new son. He is simply wonderful. We adopted him from Uganda and I will soon post pictures from our trip to get him.
I am starting a new project to document our life together. For the 1st year I am going to take at least one picture of him everyday. I am calling this the 1st 365. It started last Sunday on our first day home. It will end one year from now. Odds are that while I will take a photo each day, posts will come in bursts when I have time to download and edit the photos. So expect this to be a little sporadic (per the usual).
Enjoy.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
I need you so much closer
The Atlantic was born today and I'll tell you how...
The clouds above opened up and let it out.
I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere
When the water filled every hole.
And thousands upon thousands made an ocean,
Making islands where no island should go.
Oh no.
Those people were overjoyed; they took to their boats.
I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat.
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door have been silenced forever more.
The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row
It seems farther than ever before
Oh no.
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
So come on, come on
Death Cab for Cutie: Transatlanticism
Just thinking about somebody.
Somebody we can't wait to meet. There's still so much to do, but quite frankly the waiting is killing me.
No pictures to post, but consider this a placeholder.
The clouds above opened up and let it out.
I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere
When the water filled every hole.
And thousands upon thousands made an ocean,
Making islands where no island should go.
Oh no.
Those people were overjoyed; they took to their boats.
I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat.
The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flatlands to your door have been silenced forever more.
The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row
It seems farther than ever before
Oh no.
I need you so much closer
I need you so much closer
So come on, come on
Death Cab for Cutie: Transatlanticism
Just thinking about somebody.
Somebody we can't wait to meet. There's still so much to do, but quite frankly the waiting is killing me.
No pictures to post, but consider this a placeholder.
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