May 13, 2011
Well…
I know, I know. I’ve been pretty incommunicado the past couple weeks. Meh.
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May 10, 2011
ER
Okay, so maybe I made it look a little more gloomy than it really is. But it’s how it feels. It’s how all hospitals feel.
Prayers for my Gran, please.
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May 6, 2011
In keeping with today’s theme…
I’m editing a scientific white paper for my company this afternoon. It was first written in French, and then very poorly translated to English. It concerns a study done on poultry (broiler chickens to be precise) to determine vaccination efficacy. I get to do this all the time…I know, I know, ya’all are so jealous of my insanely cool job.
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May 6, 2011
Won’t be getting those again
There isn’t a whole lot I regret in my life. I’m a forward-thinker, an optimistic, glass-half-full kind of girl. I mean, sure, there were some questionable hair styles back in the 80s, and some glasses that I wish weren’t quite so big. And colorful. But you know, all in all, I’ve been pretty lucky to be able to look around, shrug, and say, “Eh, no regrets.”
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May 4, 2011
Heading home. Again.
Whew.
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April 27, 2011
ZoToes
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April 26, 2011
Sky
This shot is completely unmanipulated, except for cropping. I snagged this through that part of the car windshield at the top that’s tinted. No, not while driving. I was waiting for my mocha to be made at Starbucks, camped out in the drive-thru. I realized I was squinting and thought, “Sun! Holy cow…it’s the sun!” I dug out my sunglasses (unused for days), popped ’em on, looked up. And saw this. Moody clouds shrouding a bright sun.
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April 26, 2011
Shapes – Redux
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April 26, 2011
Shapes
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April 26, 2011
Vigil
We went to Easter Vigil Saturday night. First time since Zoe was born, I think. When they turned off all the lights in the church I realized just how much I missed it. The dark sanctuary slowly lit with candles, one by one. The rituals and rites. The feeling of community. The incense. The music. The reverence.
Outside, a storm raged. The stained glass windows were lit from without in brilliant flashes. It was beautiful, and only added to the mood.
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