its fall, what a better way to celebrate then to get a friend, a favorite cousin, a daughter who has more energy, spirit and joy then any mother could ever ask for, and plan a picnic/photo shoot outing.
sound good, yes in theory. then you get the call. friend in hospital, tripped on lamp, sliced foot open really bad. needs lots of stitches. friend is an artist. she recently painted her whole apartment white. all white furniture, all white carpets, bedding, white everything.. you get the picture, massive injury, white apartment....
but friend is so determine to come out, come out and enjoy wine, take photos in the golden sun. so we go. (late) they were late. not me, i sat in parking lot watching that golden sun drop lower and lower and lower.
late to a photographer means sun is almost setting. but what ever, these photos are just for fun, for us, random. so we go. then we see the spot, a perfect field, full of sheep. pretty sheep grazing. there were people sitting around having drinks together in the sun. we ask if we can borrow their golden field for a few moments. they say yes. we like them a lot. they are very good people. they have sweet little puppy dogs, beer and frisbee's and glasses of wine (so do we)
my friend hobbles around still not knowing how much pain she is going to be in when the freezing wears off. my cousin plays the part of fashion model, she is stunning. my daughter is the assistant. she moves to her own beat. she stops to read a book, to play with the bugs, to wrap herself in one of our sweaters, to pet one of the puppy dogs. to watch the sheep, to get me something from the camera bag....
it was good. it was fall, it was perfectly unperfect. just like me.
tara is a knitter and talented artist check out her blog!








