Not all taken on August 12, but thereabouts… (“Take 12” is a project to take 12 pictures of your daily life on the twelfth of each month in 2012).
My desk, with calendars, church directory, thank you notes, a Sunday bulletin, cup from Subway, to do list, and various:
The attendance count sheets we use at church: (next to a couple of my business cards)
A rack of robes for our acolytes – black cassocks and white surplices, in all sizes:
My favorite mailbox, just down the block from our house: (it once got knocked over by a snowplow, but they were able to remount it)
Odo watching me come back from the mailbox (“You’re coming back, right? Right?”)
My favorite part of the garden right now – stonecrop and giant zinnias:
I’d been trying to get a good picture of these white swamp flowers for over a week: (with soccer field lights and subdivision)
More white swamp flowers, early morning, with cattails and townhomes:
A storm drain that empties into above waterway;
We were at my in-laws, near Des Moines, last Friday and Saturday. This is the view from our bedroom window:
My new haircut at the Des Moines farmers’ market:
My in-laws’ house – a 100 year old Sears home with a few additions plus a pool – and my husband’s grandmother and cousin chatting on the patio: (and my knitting bag on steps — oops!)
Adam and family members (his brother, dad, uncle, and mom), re-unioning:
One of my in-laws’ famous sunsets — they live on a hill and the view to the west is amazing. My father-in-law sometimes texts us photos of sunsets he likes and adds, “Wish you were here!” For this one, we were!
Heidi, your pictures of where you live are so convicting. I always crop out the less-than-idyllic bits – I’d have taken the shot of the white swamp flowers without the houses or soccer lights in the background. And it would have been a fundamentally untrue photograph. When I spent a summer in Mexico over a decade ago I took tons of pictures, and when I got home I realized I’d only captured the pretty stuff, and my pictures didn’t really look like Mexico at all. Not that I learned my lesson… anyway, thanks.
You can get haircuts at the Des Moines farmers’ market?!!!
Charming photos; well said above. And I enjoy discovering little family /practices/habits – lots of wisdom and fun in those. Looking forward to more.
DP