Just before BlogHer, Tracey asked me if I’d be interested in writing a post for Shutter Sisters. I can’t even begin to tell you how flattered and thrilled that I was because have you seen the photographers that post there? They’re amazing. my post is up now, if you’re interested.
Since I’m talking about photography, I thought I’d post a few of my favorite recent photos.
I hope you’re having a wonderful weekend.
I love that last one. It’s really good!
you make me feel something… your photos are so evocative. and you sound like me- always telling people, “i’m not a photographer”… if I had half your talent… if…
Love the foot.
Beautiful pictures!
I love taking pictures, always have. Even if no one commented on them, I would still take pictures. It’s my passion.
I love the first one…the color is beautiful!
Oh, Y, these are very nice. Very nice, indeed.
How lucky that one of the things you love doing is one that you have a real talent in 🙂
Girl those are good. Very beautiful. No words needed for those. You should really look into being a professional photographer. I hope you, pighunter, and the kiddos are doing very well.
I read your post over on SS. Beautiful post and photo. I truly believe a person is a photographer if they embrace the art, love to photograph…their family, their lives, their outlook.
Sweet shots, per usual, Y.
You totally deserve to be featured on SS. I have been a bit MIA this week, but am off to read your post…
Y,
I have been following your blog for awhile and I love your photos. The first one looks like it came right out of a magazine! Awesome. I love taking pictures too, but I have to take about 100 pictures to get 5 good ones. I am going to read up on the tips you give. Again, beautiful photos.
Love the last photo. It’s the perfect angle.
That last one is definitely a pro’s shot. Now, off to see your other post.
You take gorgeous photos! They are lucky to have your talent over there Y. 🙂
You are amazing.
we are honored to have you in our guest blogger arsenal! you are a true talent. : )
You know what I love about that last one? Her foot seems to be a promise, a promise that no matter how old she gets or how far away she moves, you have something slipped in the door, a guest pass back to these sweet years.
Exquisite and haunting and hopeful.