As we are looking back on the blessings and struggles of 2010 and looking ahead to the possibilities of 2011, we hope that you, too, are able to see God's grace and mercy in your life and that you are basking in the glow of His love.
~JAM
We took a walk at sunset hoping to get a closer look at the does. Turns out clomping little boots do make them run.
Does in the hay field :: Shadow fun :: Autumn sun :: Running. Just because :: Grass angels, Mamma :: Shrooms :: Self-portraits :: Western entertainment :: Ute Sunset :: Do you see the rainbow?
Ten days, nine nights.
San Juan Mountains, South-western Colorado.
All Photos taken with my HTC phone.
:: make me happy.
~Buffalo Beans to remind me of Grandaddy
~Poppies to remind me of childhood
~Photos straight out of camera that look this cool
~Daddy's eye for posing the Pickle Girl
What do you do on dreary, dark days filled with precious rain?
I bump the ISO and take pictures of the precious Pickle with her puppy.
Two of my favorites from today's editing. Both shots brought my Grandad to mind. I miss him. A lot.
Grandad called this a sun-bow; a rainbow cast in the clouds, away from the sun. The first time I remember him showing me one was on a fishing trip below the dam on the Dolores River. J and I had only been married a year or two, so it was at least 10 or 11 years ago. I can close my eyes and remember the exact way it felt, sitting on the bench with him, our heads tipped back, the Colorado sun beating down and that amazing sun-bow shimmering above us in the wispy clouds. The smell of the river. The feel of his strong hand squeezing mine.
I love how this one is reflected in the lake. And the splashes from the rocks A threw.
So much of the good stuff in this life is found in the tiny details.
The Pickle--who shares her Great Grandad's pretty blue eyes.
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