Friday, July 31, 2009

A math problem to solve.

Thursday, July 30, 2009

She'd snap like an old turtle.

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Their white lips reaching out.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

They engage her heart.

Monday, July 27, 2009

To see everything again for the first time.

Sunday, July 26, 2009

She's not stuck on cloudy.

Saturday, July 25, 2009

She does have a repoire with them.

Friday, July 24, 2009

Yellow plums, purple hydrangeas, who knows what.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

She's playing with light, imperfections, her own crazy mind.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Light straight from the Vatican.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

There were so many things to remember.

Monday, July 20, 2009

She saw her mind tilt.

Sunday, July 19, 2009

The only spot of sun through the trees.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Stand still, stretch and fold.

Friday, July 17, 2009

Moving too fast.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

There are so many hats to wear.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

She can only be optimistic.

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Stopping on a whim.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Too much trouble, she thought.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Trying to let go so she can hold on.

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Wearing orange.

Friday, July 10, 2009

So ugly.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

She'd love a place to lay her head and go to sleep.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

She didn't want to throw any of them away.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

It's a lovely little nest.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Her plate seems full.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Somewhere in the midst of those colors is a yellow, a swan, a stream. Three bees.

Saturday, July 4, 2009

All of which says, there is work to be done.

Friday, July 3, 2009

She didn't know how to say it.

Thursday, July 2, 2009

A dog chasing her tail, she is.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

She carried one chicken, two pounds of apricots and three tomatoes.