Photography: Macro Backyard

“You need to let the little things that would ordinarily bore you suddenly thrill you.”—Andy Warhol

Yesterday, I took my macro lens into the backyard in search of color and texture. Despite how it looked when I took the photo, I’m still not getting the crispness I want. So, I pivoted and edited these to make them look more abstract, focusing on one detail. The story behind these photos is the emerging of spring, and how my yard is shifting. I’m curious what you think and if you have a favorite.

My lovely friend Anna asked me to join her in the #100DayProject. If you’re unfamiliar, the concept is simple. You choose any creative project you like and do it every day for 100 days, sharing your process on social media using the hashtag #The100DayProject. This year the dates are Feb. 22-June 2.

For my project, I’ll be taking photos every single day. I won’t post them here, but you’ll see some of them weekly. If you want to join, please do so and let me know. I’m excited to see which project calls to you.

And if you’re curious, here’s my attempts at the #100DayProject over the years:
2023: Watercolor painting (I quit after week 5)
2022: Photography (It’s interesting to see how far I’ve come)


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  • These were taken with my Olympus E-M1 MarkII, using a 12-50mm macro lens and edited with Lightroom Classic.

Photography: Little Whale Cove

I took these photos at a private cove near my dad’s house in Oregon last month. While I walked around with my camera, my daughter sat in the sand sifting it for agate. It wasn’t the trip I wanted. My dad was sick, ultimately needing to be transported by ambulance to the hospital. My daughter was about to turn 18, and things between us felt different. Everything felt…off.

As I edited these photos today, I felt all of it again. My dad is okay now, but he uses a walker, and the time for us to have the relationship I’ve always wanted is slipping away. My daughter and I are good. We’ve grown in new ways, but I worry about her all the time. I don’t know how to change things. I don’t know how to be right now.

Hard conversations are sitting inside me, and last night I dreamed they suffocated me, and I woke gasping for air. I couldn’t get back to sleep, anxiety eating at me with sharp teeth.

So, I’m going to take a minute and return to the peacefulness of this beautiful place. Will you join me? Let’s look at how light moves through things, reflecting and illuminating. Tell me, do any of these photos speak to you?


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  • These photos were taken with an Olympus OM-D and edited with ON1 Photo RAW.