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Actually, sunlight flickering on the water.

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On a day when I am stuck indoors — no river walk for me today — I decided to challenge myself in capturing how the light strikes items indoors.  Can you guess what the items are? 😉

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While I fear the coming cold, I love the autumn sun.  These are images I took while chasing the setting sun at home, through windows on two floors.  I especially love how the light falls upon the oak tree, and on the wings of my butterflies.

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When I first spied these illuminated leaves in the Middlesex Fells, I was stopped in my tracks.  At first, I thought the leaves were monarch butterflies — they so resembled the pictures I’d seen of monarchs dripping orangely from the trees along their migration routes. There were many such sights in the Fells this past Sunday.  Such a journey, with the sunlight so golden and falling at that end-of-summer low angle … it was a definite highlight of the month. Following are a few other highlights of the month, as well as a some plans and prospects for September.

For those of you new to my blog, these more or less monthly updates are my attempt to regularly share with friends, family and colleagues my creative activities. These updates also help me put a public stake in the ground about what I am planning to do in the near future … so that (ahem) my friends, family and colleagues can help hold me accountable and keep me honest! Even if you regularly visit my blog, I think you might find a few new items of interest … especially if you like chocolate. 😉

Where Inspiration Found Me

Inspiration appeared in unexpected places in August. For both words and images, Steve’s Kitchen, was a source of inspiration. The images are below. As for the words, you can read the recent short that appears here in Orion Magazine’s online Places Where You Live. FYI, the picture you see in the online story will be appearing in the magazine’s November/December print issue.

And maybe being in Steve’s kitchen set the tone for the month, because food in general inspired me. I sent off poems about food. I’ve been reading books about food. Heck, I may even watch Babette’s Feast tonight. I do know that in August I spent a lot of time photographing food … first at the farmer’s market, and then … in Steve’s kitchen.

Additional images can be found here.

Though it is darn toasty now where I live, earlier this month there were heavy, steady rains and the air was so chill, people had pulled out sweaters and scarves. On my way into work one day I was captured by the pools that had formed on the sidewalks. And floating in the pools were fallen leaves.

More images like these can be found here.

Leaves in general have been inspiring me.

A leaf at the Middlesex Fells. You can view more Fells images here.

Okay, that’s a snapshot of the past month. What’s on tap for September?

* continuing to send off submissions for both the writing and the photography

* investigating what it would take to publish a book of my photos

* following up on some really cool story leads that people have been sending my way

* keeping better track of the arts events taking place in my area, especially those coming up for the holidays

* assessing and investing in the tools of my trade, from pen and paper to camera equipment

I think that’s it for now.  Here’s hoping we all have a good September! 😉


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Images taken at the Middlesex Fells.

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Two tables reside in Steve’s kitchen.  One rests in the middle of the room, a six to eight people seater in a pinch.  Today its gold pine veneer is bare.  Against the wall, near a large window, is a smaller table covered with a red tablecloth.  On that tabletop rests very many items, including Steve’s pride and joy:  his pepper plant.  Three plants really in a single pot, with one sculpted into a tiny tree.  His bonsai baby.  The pepper’s canopy shades a pot of African violets that are in riotous bloom.  Next to the violets stand a champagne flute filled with cut tea roses long past their prime in shades of white, pink and orange.  They droop, their little heads.  I still find them beautiful, crinkly petals reminding me of an ancient grace, like the  skin of aging women.  In front of the flute squats a golden-hued goblet.  So far it is empty, though I am thinking of filling it with the rose petals.   There are more items on the table:  a white watering can, a pair of scissors (used on the pepper), a spice rack that’s more decorative than functional and a bunny bucket.  The bunny bucket holds Steve’s mail when he is away on trips.  A few books.  Some scattered dirt left by a mouse in love with the pepper plant.  That’s what I see this Sunday morning as I sip my coffee in Steve’s kitchen.

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