Thursday, March 10, 2011

Photostory Friday: When the colors run together

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I've never been one for coloring inside the lines. It's not that I think of myself as a non-conformist, I've just always thought the picture was prettier when the colors run together.



That's my life, to tell you the truth. I'm not a very practical person. I have no aptitude for the mundane and the humdrum chores of life. 



I can't fix anything. I can't build anything. I can't even cut a straight line. But, I can see life in color.



My interests, my hobbies, my loves and passions blend together in an impressionistic mosaic that makes up my life.


I write what I photograph. I photograph what I feel. I feel the shades and subtle blending of work and play and family,  of art and life.


The dark colors mix with the bright. Hope and happiness overlapping with struggle and stress.


The warm tones and cool shadows give vibrancy and definition to the world before me.


The colors whirl in a cacophonous flurry of life and love, politics and religion, pain and pleasure. Sometimes the lines blur to the point where I can't tell which part of the picture I'm looking at.


I'm not saying everyone should live this way, it's just the way I see my world. And I wouldn't have it any other way.


Because, the truth is, there may not be a lot of definite lines in my life, but the canvas I see before me, full of colors running together, where somehow the blues fade to reds, and the shadows define the lights, is a picture I've come to love.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Photostory Friday: Happiness is...

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When I walk down the street, I hear a tune in my head. It goes like this:

"Hm Hm Hm, Hm Hm Hm, Hmmm Hmmm, Hmmm Hm Hm Hmmm"

The title of this song is "Linus and Lucy" but is probably more well known as "The Charlie Brown Song." You know the song I'm talking about.

I love Charlie Brown, I've always felt like a kindred spirit to the round headed kid (as Snoopy refers to him). He is so eager, and so desperate to be accepted -- and so often behind the eight ball. I can relate.

I think most of us can.

Back in the 60's, a musical was written based on the Peanuts Characters, called "You're a Good Man, Charlie Brown," and from that play came the song "Happiness" which defines the word, in a series of sentences beginning with the words, "Happiness is..."

We've hit a bit of a rough spot around here lately -- nothing insurmountable, just compounding issues that seem to come in bunches. My water heater is on the fritz. My washer stopped working. My muffler needs fixing. My fence blew over. And on. And on. It's like living in a country song.

Tonight, when I asked my wife what I should write for Photostory Friday, she said two words:

Happiness is...

It was just what I needed.

Happiness is...


...a kiss


Happiness is...


...God's own mural...


...AND...


...being rewarded for patience


Happiness is...


...fighting evil


Happiness is...


 ...turning weeds...


...into flowers


Happiness is...


...getting your sun and your rain at the same time


Happiness is...


...all the colors running together


Happiness is...


...finding love in unexpected places


Happiness is...


...botched cosmetic surgery
(Hey, you never know...)


Happiness is...




Happiness is...


...daring to be different


Happiness is...


...having ANY job but this guy's


Happiness is...


...making the best of your situation


Happiness is...


...being comfortable with your age...


...that's thirty-eight candles on a cupcake!


Happiness is...


...knowing you've found The One


Happiness is...


...new life


Happiness is...


...Sharon's hand in mine...


...and Jordan's eyes...


...and Matthew' heart...


...and Emma's Emma-ness


Happiness is...


...ME!

How about you?