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So. Where were we? Oh yes. March. In March, apparently, I made salsa and Elizabeth made earrings. Just look at those bargain prices! Bryan went to SXSW in Austin but left his cowboy hat at home for me to babysit. … Continue reading
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Apparently it’s been awhile since I synced the photos off my phone. Last week when I did, I watched as pictures from the entire year flicked by on the screen. It amused me greatly, so now, for your enjoyment, is … Continue reading
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These are not beautiful pictures. They are not well-lit. The group of people isn’t arranged the way I would like them to be, in front of a large green and black marquee for the play we’re about to see. In … Continue reading
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There are years when being grateful is easy; when the drop-down list of answers is long. This year does not feel that way. Instead, it feels like I cannot find my list at all, cannot see my way to it. … Continue reading
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This is what I hope for; this is why I do what I do. Fujimura – 4 Holy Gospels from Crossway on Vimeo. Art is always transgressive…what I always say is, we need to transgress in love. We, today, have … Continue reading
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I spent a couple of weekends last month in one of my favorite places. Its a patch of land that runs down and spills over a bluff in northwest Arkansas. Newton County. Just past the towns of Deer, Nail, and … Continue reading
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We had a day off from school today. And so we ran away with some friends to play for a few hours in the damp, strangely warm outdoors. Lake Catherine to be exact. And I got to see these. And … Continue reading
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Tonight, when I am tired, and angry with the mess in my house, and knowing there is more to do than ever I can get done – tonight I will look back at these and smile. Yes, I know I’m … Continue reading
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When I first read Eat, Pray, Love a couple of years ago, one of the things that struck me, as it has many people, was the section where an Italian friend tells Elizabeth Gilbert that every city can be defined … Continue reading
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Everybody has a story like this, right? Of that time you were sitting in church as a child and the missionaries came to visit from China, or India, or Africa, or some equally mysterious far-off land – and they stood … Continue reading
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His first cotillion was Friday night. Eleven years old and as tall as me. In a suit, in the heat, trying to be patient as his mother takes yet another picture. I’ve been taking pictures of these kids for years. … Continue reading