you capture – hopeful
Hope and fear are two sides of the same coin. Hope is a prayer that fear runs underneath, like the rumble of jagged stones beneath chaffs of wheat reaching towards the sky above.
Hope is a dream, an endpoint, a goal…the sunny scent of candles filling your nose.
Fear is the shadow lurking, taunting you with the promise that life will never measure up.
Hope is when you try again, and again.
Telling fear to buzz off, for you don’t care if you fail, you’ve at least got to try.
Hope is the many-fingered rosy dawn that led Odysseus home.
He feared losing wife and home, but still he spurred on and on, fighting demons of all kinds

My attempt at Gnocchi in Brown Butter Sauce
Until his hope of returning to his wife, Penelope, was finally realized

My attempt at Beef Nicoise Salad
And triumphantly he came home.
I am hopeful…
…I hope that you’ll wander over and read a short story I wrote! It’s called: My Brother, Soweto. And then head over to Beth’s site, I Should Be Folding Laundry and participate in this week’s You Capture challenge!
P.S. I can’t wait until it stays light later in the day so I can get dinner food photos under natural light. Sorry for the poor quality pics! Well, the recipes and cookbooks are fine, but my own attempts at these dishes need a little help…
you capture – shapes
For this challenge, I had the idea to go and take lovely, flattering pictures of women of all shapes and sizes to show beauty comes from within, not from squeezing into size 00 jeans and filling out a 32D bra. It was to be a beautiful f— you to corporations pushing on us an industry standard “ideal” that does not reflect reality and only makes us feel bad about ourselves so we buy more products. It was to show that all bodies can be beautiful: round cut or pear shaped, athletic, lanky or motherly, there is beauty in every shape, if only we look for it. And refuse to allow our minds to be boxed in by corporate dictates.
So I set out to take such pictures. I started with my beautiful friend, who is expecting. And, oh my, she’s just gorgeous and glowing!
Then I started approaching women of all kinds, targeting every shape and size I could find, with only a mind for possible compositions and workable lighting. But my job quickly became more and more difficult.
The rounder a woman was, the less likely it was that I could get her to volunteer for a photo. If she was older than 25 or 30, then it got even more difficult. One woman, who had some facial scarring I hadn’t noticed until after I approached her, positively shooed me off. I began to suspect that the less comfortable a woman was with her body image for not fitting in the “norm”, the less willing she would be to let me photograph her.
I began to fret, wondering if I should just scrap the idea altogether and just go with pictures of circular and rectangular shapes and whatnot in still life form. But then I got mad. No! I would not cave in. This is exactly my point!
All shapes and ages are beautiful, each in their own way. Beauty comes not in shapes but in how we carry ourselves and from loving our own bodies. A woman could have the “ideal body”, but if she hunches over and shrinks back, you’d never notice it. When a woman is truly comfortable in her own skin and carries herself like she means it, then others will find her attractive. And having the “ideal” body doesn’t ensure you love your body and are comfortable in it. That is just a lie we tell ourselves when we want to lose those extra pounds. Perhaps if it comes fairly naturally to you, it might. But if you have to fight for it tooth and nail, and every day you’re weighing this and scrutinizing that, you might easily hate your body, no matter how well you look doing it.

(You might think I’m being hippy-dippy, oh, everyone is beautiful…and I’m not. In all honesty, not everyone is a beautiful person. But I’ve thought a lot about this and I do truly believe beauty can be found in a variety of different shapes, of which the “ideal” is only one. Yes, health might be a factor…but I’ve seen healthy, round people and nonhealthy skinny people and every version in between. While there is a correlation between health and weight, they are not one and the same. Shape aside, the key issue is whether you’re eating and moving in ways that are healthy – mentally, physically, and emotionally – for your body and its peccadilloes. Because physical health is only one dimension. Mental and emotional health are equally important. But physical health is just happens to be the one that’s easier for others to see.)
So I reiterate: all shapes are beautiful. Skinny, square, or short, luxuriously curvy or lanky and lean. All shapes are beautiful.
If only we can allow ourselves to believe it too.
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Ok, I’ll get down off my soapbox now.
For more shapes (and perhaps less soapbox!), head over to Beth’s site, I Should Be Folding Laundry, and join in this week’s You Capture challenge!
you capture – kisses
Check out this week’s You Capture challenge for more kisses!
you capture – work
Man, just getting this photo was work.
This post is a part of I Should Be Folding Laundry’s You Capture challenge.
you capture – faces
When I was little, I used to daydream a lot. (I mean, A LOT. I still remember a daydream about sunflowers I had in second grade when I was supposed to be paying attention to math. No wonder multiplication tables were so hard…) Ahem. Anyway, in my little imaginings, I used to look at objects and imagine I could see human faces in them. Pssh. Who am I kidding? I still do.
Here, let me show you. Can you see the faces?
I always thought outlets looked like they were surprised.
How about here?
(He reminds of the little horn woodland birds in Disney’s Alice in Wonderland.)
What about this little guy?
Or:
Is it just me or does that blue car got a cheeky little grin?
And this one’s cheating cuz he’s got a face, but I love him cuz he just looks so concerned:
And he’s cute when he’s concerned. At least I think so.
What do you think? Did I capture faces?
For more faces, check out I Should Be Folding Laundry, for this week’s You Capture challenge.
you capture – color
In this week’s challenge, Beth asked us to show the world some color “during these bleak winter months” – and that really stuck with me. It made me think of what it’s like to find a splash of happy color, in a place where color has gone away.
A bright spot on a cold and stormy day:

A sanctuary from pouring rain:

Little splashes of happiness

Springing up, kind of like hope

When everywhere else, all you see are shades of grey.

But I also have to include this:
Because there’s no hope without coffee.
For more color, check out this week’s You Capture challenge at I Should Be Folding Laundry.
you capture – love around the home
There are things around my house that I would grab first in a fire, like my wedding photo album, my Macbook or my kindle because these things all contain bytes and jpegs of information that are irreplaceable (or at least inordinately costly to replace). And having seen three fires within eyeshot of our apartment in one year alone, I’ve had plenty of test for this claim. I’m not attached to these things; I’m attached to what they contain and what they do for me.
However, assuming the house is not actually burning at the moment and I have at least some time to pack, there are some things I have that bring the sunrise of a smile to my face when I take a minute to look at them.
Things like the vintage accents I’ve added in the Great Remodel of ‘09:


Or they’re things people I love have given me. Like this little guy:
Sitting in front of my favorite books (bonus points to the first person to recognize them!), he brings a smile to my face and reminds me of my mother. She gave him to me, and the funny thing is, he isn’t even a childhood gift. She gave him to me when I was in college, clearly long after I had given up stuffed animals. Some people might be put off by such a gift. But I treasure him because, I think, in a way, he reminds me of the two of us, in the fact that we both find joy in the simple things and that neither of us are overly bound by convention.
Or my engagement and wedding rings:

Or clothing and accessories I got as gifts but fell in love with as if I’d gotten them myself. Like these red jacket:

Or this purple jacket:

With it’s gorgeous pattern and this fabulous pirate-style detail on the back:
(I’m a whore for jackets, can you tell?)
And sometime it’s not things that make me smile, so much as sights.
Like the sight of our bathroom tile. (This makes me smile – backslash laugh, backslash cry.)
I really want to know what whoever thought this was a good idea for a color combination was smoking, because that there must be some GOOD s—. Of course, the story behind this is even better.
But then there is also this:
The sight of a glorious sky after a downpour.
These everyday things are special not because they were expensive, newfangled status symbols (though they can be). They are special because they make connections to things intangible: to thoughts, to ideas, to memories, and most importantly, people we love. Part of their beauty may be aesthetic beauty, but more often it’s the beauty they bring to our hearts and minds.
That kind of beauty is all at once everyday and rare.
For more love around the home, check out this week’s You Capture challenge at I Should Be Folding Laundry.
you capture – your winter
I feel a bit ridiculous talking about winter when I know at least half of my audience probably lives somewhere where there actually is a season called “winter”. The closest I come here to a white Christmas is through magazine pictures, television, or a several hour drive to a mountain where we make man-made snow. I know elsewhere people are talking of sub-zero, or at least sub-human-levels-of-comfort weather. Here, a cold day is one that gets below 68.

We were excited about the possibility of rain (that came to fruition last night!).

But alas, it dissipated by morning, leaving blue skies in its wake

and droplets on flowers and leaves
as the only evidence of the fact it came at all.
Yeah…here in southern California, we wear scarves
but more as a fashion accessory than out of any kind of necessity.
Capture more winters with this week’s You Capture challenge on Beth’s website, I Should Be Folding Laundry.
you capture – 2009 in pictures

Trip to NYC for Toby's art opening

Became a regular blogger and launched my website

Wanted children I can't yet have, so painted my walls instead

"I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul." - Calvin & Hobbes

Celebrated a year of marriage

Went to a rodeo with friends

Watched dear friends get married - then move to MOROCCO (fer cryin' out loud).

Picked up a camera...

...and started figuring out how to use it.

Started riding my bike around town more

Shopped more at the local farmer's market and co-op

Baked more (like these pumpkin pie cream cheese filled muffins)

And otherwise simplified my life

I saw fabulous, awe-inspiring new things

And I saw things so beautiful they'd make you wanna cry

I felt triumphant

And I fell in love. With my husband. Repeatedly.

I joined a reading challenge that I LOVE because it's changing my mind.

Then, you might say I ended the year with a bang (my first time shooting).

All in all, it was a beautiful year.
Check out what other people’s year has been like at Beth’s website, I Should Be Folding Laundry. Or better yet, join the You Capture challenge and share your favorite pictures from 2009.





















