Bare November, winter's frost,
Another day is lost.
The trees shed their leaves like skin
and leave behind a ghostly grin.
Friday, December 2, 2011
Monday, November 7, 2011
Anniversary Photo Session
My husband and I celebrated our 26th anniversary back in October. As a photojournalist who takes pictures of people, places and things of interest on a regular basis, you would think I'd take pictures of my own family, wouldn't you? Well, I usually don't.
So, on our special day, I decided to remedy that situation by making sure to capture the two of us in a photograph. The trouble was I couldn't possibly take a picture of my husband and me, and none of our kids was around to snap the photo. So we decided to just pose for it and snap it ourselves.
The result was rather comical, but we got maybe one good shot out of the deal. Below you'll see what we captured that day.
So, on our special day, I decided to remedy that situation by making sure to capture the two of us in a photograph. The trouble was I couldn't possibly take a picture of my husband and me, and none of our kids was around to snap the photo. So we decided to just pose for it and snap it ourselves.
The result was rather comical, but we got maybe one good shot out of the deal. Below you'll see what we captured that day.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
A Mouse in the House
There may be a mouse in my house. Oh yes, there are signs!
Have I spotted the little critter? No. But I've found some little droppings here and there and I know they're not mine.
They're clever, these mice. They come out at night while I'm snoozing in my bed. And honestly, if they're going to leave their droppings somewhere, I'd prefer they leave them in the toilet!
We have a plan of action. We started by leaving the kitchen light on last night. My husband's theory was that mice would be afraid of the light, afraid of being spotted. But that didn't work; this morning the evidence was in full sight.
Sneaky little buggers. So now we have to go with Plan B. My husband will buy some mouse traps over the weekend and we'll do some mouse trapping. Let's see them wiggle their way out of that.
It makes me think back to my old third floor apartment in Pawtucket. Why, before I even moved in my 5-year-old nephew from downstairs announced, "Aunty Kathy, if you live here you're gonna have bats and mice."
Hmm. Surely the young man is yanking my chain, I hoped. I mean, he's only five, right?
However, on my very first night living there, I padded into the kitchen to get a glass of water before bed and right in the middle of the kitchen floor sitting there staring at me was a---
You guessed it, a mouse.
And of course, I screamed.
My brother-in-law from downstairs was summoned (the great white hunter, according to my sister), and the mouse problem was dealt with. At least for the time being.
There were other mice in my future... and bats, too.
We've been pretty lucky in this house, but I guess that luck has changed. I don't like the idea of sharing living space with rodents so they better beware!
I'm gonna go all Wicked Witch of the West on this mouse--
"I'll get you, you critter, and your little turds, too!"
Have I spotted the little critter? No. But I've found some little droppings here and there and I know they're not mine.
They're clever, these mice. They come out at night while I'm snoozing in my bed. And honestly, if they're going to leave their droppings somewhere, I'd prefer they leave them in the toilet!
We have a plan of action. We started by leaving the kitchen light on last night. My husband's theory was that mice would be afraid of the light, afraid of being spotted. But that didn't work; this morning the evidence was in full sight.
Sneaky little buggers. So now we have to go with Plan B. My husband will buy some mouse traps over the weekend and we'll do some mouse trapping. Let's see them wiggle their way out of that.
It makes me think back to my old third floor apartment in Pawtucket. Why, before I even moved in my 5-year-old nephew from downstairs announced, "Aunty Kathy, if you live here you're gonna have bats and mice."
Hmm. Surely the young man is yanking my chain, I hoped. I mean, he's only five, right?
However, on my very first night living there, I padded into the kitchen to get a glass of water before bed and right in the middle of the kitchen floor sitting there staring at me was a---
You guessed it, a mouse.
And of course, I screamed.
My brother-in-law from downstairs was summoned (the great white hunter, according to my sister), and the mouse problem was dealt with. At least for the time being.
There were other mice in my future... and bats, too.
We've been pretty lucky in this house, but I guess that luck has changed. I don't like the idea of sharing living space with rodents so they better beware!
I'm gonna go all Wicked Witch of the West on this mouse--
"I'll get you, you critter, and your little turds, too!"
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
And the beat goes on:
Here are some more of my neighborhood on the day of the storm;oh, the last one was from yesterday--the bike path completely blocked.
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Hurricane Irene Visits My Neighborhood on August 28
As most people know Hurricane Irene made an appearance in Rhode Island on Sunday.
The wind was gusting, rain was slashing down and I, of course, just had to go outside to take photos.
I'm posting one of the effects of Irene that happened on my street.
The wind was gusting, rain was slashing down and I, of course, just had to go outside to take photos.
I'm posting one of the effects of Irene that happened on my street.
Friday, May 13, 2011
The Beauty of Spring
It is finally spring and I've started going around taking some flower pics.
Sometimes there are no words to convey the beauty of flowers so I'll just let them speak for themselves.
Sometimes there are no words to convey the beauty of flowers so I'll just let them speak for themselves.
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