Pushing It

Back when I was in college studying fine art photography, my teacher, Linda, impressed upon me some important concepts.  As the art scene was new to me, I was eager to learn anything and everything I could.  I loved that class.  To this day, I still use what I learned there in my photography…and in life. Linda used to tell us to find a concept and “push it.”  That is, push it to the limits of what’s expected, what’s comfortable.  Go further.  And keep on going. This stuck with me, and I was intrigued by the idea of self-portraiture.  Not because I was vain, but because with each new shoot, I learned something new about myself, about art, about the world around me.  I was pretty well-known for my self-portraits by the time I’d finished college and regretfully had to get out into the world again.

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I Swear, One More Squeak…

So, a few months ago I gave in and let my husband get a dog. I am not a dog person, but Riley’s not too bad. He’s friendly, incredibly cute, and when he’s not eating the cat’s food or questionable things in the backyard, he’s decent company. All that has changed recently. You see, he has discovered the joys of squeaky toys.

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The Old Book and Paper Show

This weekend I had a glimpse into a different world: the Old Book & Paper Show. Imagine an indoor market, four long rows of tables laden with vintage paper products of all kinds. Advertisements, magazines, maps, trading cards, postcards, comic books, WWII propaganda posters, concert programs – ephemera, they’re called, the sort of thing that most people would throw away, that might gain value after years. (The nightmare of a person already prone to keeping clutter, or perhaps more accurately the nightmare of the person who shares a home with her…)  

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