Photo Twenty

Eleanore is two!

Photo Nineteen

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Photo Eighteen

Today's photo of the day isn't a new one. Our family lost a stong and heavy soul in the night. I'll miss my tough old cowboy Grandpa Fred.

Photo Seventeen

Stormy Afternoon.

Photo Sixteen

Waiting to pick up the kids, I get there early so that I can read in the car for 30 mins.

Photo Fifteen

Junk on my cupboard & Neil's happy mustard sandwiches for the kids. I don't think the kids actually see them before they are closed up into their lunches... so. I think they are just Neil's happy mustard sandwiches.

Photo Fourteen

The back of Fluffy Sparkles the cat.

Photo Thirteen

Getting ready to go swimming.

Photo Twelve

Wicked awesome sushi place.

Photo Eleven

Rainbow car-wash soap.

Photo Ten

The dinner conversationalists.

Photo Nine

Below the thunders of the upper deep;
Far, far beneath the abysmal sea;
His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth: faintest sunlights flee
About his shadowy sides: above him swell
Huge sponges of millenial growth and height;
And far away into the sickly light,
From many wondrous grot and secret cell
Unnumber'd and enormous polypi
Winnow with giant arms the slumbering green.
There hath he lain for ages and will lie
Battening upon huge seaworms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep;
Then once by men and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die.
~Alfred Lord Tennyson 

Zoiks!  

Alright.  I know I'm a nerd.  I just like excuses to use Tennyson.  It makes me impressed with myself.

Photo Eight

Busy little coffee shop downtown in the market. I love the long line of cups that she is filling, as the man checks his watch for the umpteenth time in one minute. When we left, the waitress ran down the street after us because we'd left Eleanore's mittens.

Photo Seven

Self portrait. Pores & all.

Photo Six

Seriously. The zamboni and fights are the best parts about hockey.

Photo Five

The Rock N' Bowl.

Photo Four

Just a smidgey too much wine with Sue (visionary... and devil?).

Photo Three

Sushi Night :)

Photo Two

Messy Bed. Still warm.

Photo One

It's blurry and of my kid. I like it.

A photo a day for a year?

I don't do new year's resolutions, but I do like mini goals. I've stumbled across several people's collections of project 365 on flickr.. but I don't want to join flickr, I have this crazyinthehead thing where I hate yahoo and I refuse to join up with their flickr because dammit, they are against the letter 'E' in its rightful place. They've usurped E and I'll have none of it. The last straw was when they wanted me to use their "flickr upoladr". No sir. So I'm doing it here instead. A separate blog is just the ticket. Here is where I will post one photo per day until Jan 12, 2011. Plus, if I post it all here, it won't distract from the very very important things that I have to say over at Coffee & Zombie Movies.

I have all kinds of ideas about what I want to do here, and I've been making up rules for myself and saying them out loud as I type like a whispering madwoman and this is the most critical project of all time (isn't it?)... but I know that I'll end up eating my words and flake out on them if I post them. So no rules (unless I change my mind), I've gone ahead and deleted them all. I've stuck it to the man (um, who incidentally is me). I suppose the whole project will evolve itself. The point here is not so much to dazzle the world with my mediocre photography, but really to just follow through.

People may or may not even care a lick about this. I'm doing it for myself anyway- well, and you if you're interested, however, you're here and still reading so I'll take that as another soul won. Score!

So Photo ONE eh?? How intimidating.

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