Category Archives: photography

School has started yet again. But for the first time in eight years it hasn’t started for us. This one is dedicated to all my dear graduate school widows…be you first year or fourth… Someday you will get your significant other back. You will be able to go to the park  at a moments noticeContinue reading “to the grad school widows…”

It’s the most wonderful time of the year…

tiny gramma is in town. neti pot and all. And if the neti pot comes? The camera comes. And if the camera comes? So does mine. Tiny gramma is exactly what I needed to help get me out of my funk. (Okay so the funk isn’t cured. But picking my camera up felt pretty good.)Continue reading “picking up.”

Three Canadians drove over 12 hours. My sister flew 1,600 miles. Seven others drove from all over Indy. We all met downtown, we all donned purple and we all marched for Maddie. We heart you so hard Maddie. The news just said that Indianapolis raised over $225K for you and your friends. Amazing. ************** EverContinue reading “UT, LA, CAN in IN.”

Heather’s words to her Maddie Moo Mike’s Words to his Mooseroni. .http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4143021&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1 The Tribute to Our Madeline from Mike and Heather on Vimeo. (11 minutes of sob.) Thank you to the Spohr and Buchanan family for letting me help you. It was an honor to be in your presence, I have learned much from yourContinue reading “maddie’s purple balloons.”

the moosh loves to take pictures. Her first “camera” was a yellow Lego. She’s come a long way.

Didn’t hear about day one? Well, it was thrilling, check it out here. Cody and I weren’t ever sure if the beds at the W were comfortable. We were so tired we didn’t have time to notice, meaning New York hotels could make you sleep on box springs and you wouldn’t even notice because you’reContinue reading “Prada/Prado-NYC Day 2”

It’s a lot of pictures I know. Bear with me. All taken at St. Paul’s Chapel, directly across from where the twin towers fell seven years ago. The feeling of reverence was astounding.

Del Mar Dog Beach, Del Mar, California Are people that don’t have dogs, yet hang out at dog beaches, as strange as the people who don’t have kids, yet hang out at playgrounds?

Some of these are by tiny grandma (the little tiny thing on the cliff). Some of these are by me (the slightly larger thing on the shore). I figure we have the same camera and the same genes. We can share the credit. One thing I know for sure? It totally doesn’t suck here. WantContinue reading “La Jolly. (or La Jolla, whatever.)”