Silhouettes
Stacy decided to get a little creative by using some of the tricks Nicole taught us. I decided to experiment too. First, I had Tracy walk while the shutter was open. It was about a 8 second shutter speed.
Stacy decided to get a little creative by using some of the tricks Nicole taught us. I decided to experiment too. First, I had Tracy walk while the shutter was open. It was about a 8 second shutter speed.

Here's wishing everyone a Happy Thanksgiving!
She has always been so compassionate. I remember the day she came home from fourth grade and told me that she had played with a boy at recess whom she had seen standing all alone. The school had just annexed in some of Syracuse and the little boy didn't know anyone. The next day, she saw another boy all alone and asked him if he'd like to play with the two of them. Those two boys became best of friends through the rest of elementary and I later heard from one of the mothers that they both had a crush on Stacy.
Stacy is my little sunflower girl. She has liked sunflowers since about the same time. I think they suit her. Maybe it's her freckles.
When I saw this sunflower down by our photography teacher's house, I had to take a picture of Stacy by it. Stacy didn't want her picture taken that day. Her brother had talked her into cutting her hair. She was a little worried about cutting it so short, but decided she wanted a change. I think she was getting used to it, but then her brother came over and told her he didn't like it short after all and that she should never cut it short again. So she kept telling me not to take her picture that day, that she looked stupid with short hair. I kept telling her that she is beautiful!

Okay, I guess he's not THAT bad. He's just looking kind of old. After looking at Nick Lowe yesterday, I thought I'd do another blast back to the past and show the guy I was in love with and what he looks like now. Now let me tell you, I am totally serious when I say I knew that we were going to get married someday. I was going to convert him and life was going to be grand. (Remember I was 14.) In doing searches of him online, I have discovered he was not the nice boy-next-door type I thought he was back then. Who knows, maybe I could have changed him, maybe all would have been bliss, I'll never know, because it just wasn't meant to be. But honestly, I'm glad life didn't turn out how I wanted it to (where he was concerned.)
Here's a picture of the guy I fell in love with:

They mentioned it on the Oprah show. You can make a free photo book from Snapfish.com. This offer only lasts until Friday so go here and check it out! I just did it and this is what it said: A credit for one free 8" x 11" custom cover photo book has been added to your account. This credit will be automatically applied at Checkout. To take advantage of this offer, you must create and complete your book order by Sunday, Nov. 16, 2008 at 11:59 pm PT.
Rule of Thirds
Okay, so this wasn't for the class and I didn't take it, but I had to put in this picture of Brockton and me.
This picture was for the class. We were supposed to make a claymation, but Stacy and I didn't have the time or imagination, so I took a series of photos of Brockton walking with this little push toy. Brockton is walking more and more (and without the push toy). He can walk quite a ways now without falling. He's getting so big!
I said, "Look Stacy, it's your bike that got stolen years ago." Stacy took pictures of it, she even stood it up and took more pictures. I was half tempted to take it home with me, thinking, "Yay! We finally got her bike back." But how could we be sure it was her bike? We couldn't. I wouldn't want to be the one to make another little child cry by taking their bike. So of course, we left it there.
Today, we were showing our pictures to Tracy when he got home from work. We came to the bike pictures and said, "Look, Stacy's bike that got stolen." He asked if we had brought it home. I told him of course not, we didn't know for certain it was Stacy's bike. That was years ago. Then he told us that Stacy's second bike had been taken 2-3 weeks ago. He had gotten it down for Haeley to ride and it disappeared. We went back to the park, and it was still there. So we brought it home. Kind of sad that two bikes were stolen from Stacy, but kind of funny that here we were taking pictures of supposedly Stacy's stolen bike only to find out it really was Stacy's stolen bike.
Stacy took this picture of a little girl up there. She was such a cutie and I love this photo of her!
And here's a photo of my sweetheart. I think he looks like such a stud in this picture. If you remember the photo of him and me on this same day in an earlier post, you were a witness to the magic of Photoshop! I shaved him in that earlier photo.
