I am an amateur photographer, and this is my 365-day challenge. I want to publish one photo every day because I believe doing something regularly helps you get better at it. I did this for a while in 2016, and then we moved to India, lots of life happened, and it's only now that I am able to restart something like a regular hobby! 10 years!! 10 long years, and I am back to doing a bit of what I like. I have an R50 and an R6. I have multiple lenses collected over the years.
Thursday, 29 September 2016
Wednesday, 28 September 2016
Tuesday, 27 September 2016
Monday, 26 September 2016
Sunday, 25 September 2016
Saturday, 24 September 2016
Friday, 23 September 2016
Thursday, 22 September 2016
Wednesday, 21 September 2016
Tuesday, 20 September 2016
# Day 216 The Big Friendly Read
September 13th is Roald Dahl's birthday. This year it is extra special, as it marks 100 years since Dahl was born! All summer long, libraries all over the UK have been celebrating Dahl and "his swizzfiggling storytelling" with The Big Friendly Read. As a parent, I was really excited and happy about the idea. So, it certainly deserves a mention in the blog as one of this year's highlights. This picture is from our local library, all set up for the Mayor to come in and give prizes away to the successful readers.
Monday, 19 September 2016
# Day 215 Illumination Pink
I had no idea what this flower was called, but this is my all time favourite colour. For lack of a better term, I used to call it "onion pink", and had often thought of renaming it in my head as dawn pink. A friend visiting us told me that the flower was called Illumination Pink Foxglove. I loved the description of that colour; it is so befitting!
Sunday, 18 September 2016
Saturday, 17 September 2016
Friday, 16 September 2016
Thursday, 15 September 2016
Wednesday, 14 September 2016
Tuesday, 13 September 2016
Monday, 12 September 2016
# Day 208 The Peace of Wild Things
When despair grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
~ Wendell Berry
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