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Monkeys caught on film in Apple Orchards

My favorite Mama and her Monkeys…

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Sparta apple orchard family portrait

 

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Paul Dunn - October 27, 2011 - 1:49 pm

When did this all take place? Great shots and composition! Loving family.

dena robles - October 27, 2011 - 3:42 pm

It was just a few weeks ago. :)

Reb - October 27, 2011 - 8:08 pm

Love love love love love! Thank you so much dear friend. xoxo

Morgan - November 9, 2011 - 11:30 am

Wow=they are really growing up Rebecca!! I love every pic, you are all gorgeous!

xoxo

Joyce - November 11, 2011 - 8:42 pm

LOVE!

Chelsey - November 17, 2011 - 2:13 am

Just beautiful! Love hearing the laughter through the pages :)

Amy Schmutz - November 20, 2011 - 10:30 pm

Such amazing shots! Absolutely love how you captured those sweet, crazy boys and their beautiful mama. The colors are amazing, too.

Sweet Haley Captured on Film

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I went on a field trip with some gorgeous children to some apple orchards in Sparta a few weeks ago.  We were blessed with warm warm warm sun, yummy apples and some very adorable and energetic kids.  These are all shot with my old school Bronica on Fuji Pro 400H film, a lovely combination!!

Lila - October 25, 2011 - 4:42 pm

You have done the impossible!! I bow down to you! Thank you, my talented and generous friend!

Blog Carousel–Yellow

It has been a few months since I have posted in the Blog Carousel with my wonderful community of photographer friends, but I am happy to be back at it.  This month our theme is “Yellow.”   When you are finished reading and commenting on my blog, please follow the Carousel to the blog of my colleague Julie Tauro and she will lead you on to the next artist in our circle.   Yellow just makes me feel…happy.  Yellow sun breaking through the clouds, yellow daffodils bursting through the February gloom, and yellow wellies on a foggy wet morning.  I have lived in some very wet grey rainy parts of the world and have always been thankful that somebody in history was genius enough to make yellow wellies and yellow slickers to make me smile amidst all the grey.

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Those feet belong to my guy, and this is ‘our song’:

“look at the stars…look how they shine for you…

and everything you do…yeah they were all yellow.

I came along, I wrote a song for you, and all the things you do, and it was called yellow.

so then I took my turn, oh what a thing to’ve done and it was all yellow.

your skin, your skin and bones, turn into something beautiful,

you know, you know I love you so.”

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Thanks for visiting!  Now, follow our circle by clicking on Julie’s blog, a very talented Kitchener Waterloo children, family and high school senior photographer.

Erika - October 16, 2011 - 7:24 pm

I *LOVE* the 2nd image. That would be gorgeous enlarged and hung on a wall.

dena - October 16, 2011 - 9:25 pm

Thanks Erika!

Austin family photographer teri mason - October 16, 2011 - 9:47 pm

Love both of these – the first one would be an adorable greeting card. And the second, well, I agree, large on the wall is the perfect place for it.

Anna Mayer - October 16, 2011 - 10:01 pm

Perfection! Such a great version of this theme. Nice work!

Anna-Karin - October 16, 2011 - 10:10 pm

What a sweet little guy and great take on the theme Yellow!
Love the composition on the second one.

Danna - October 16, 2011 - 10:51 pm

ohh Dena, I LOVE these! wow!

Julie - October 17, 2011 - 10:30 am

Fantastic Dena! Yellow and grey is one of my favourite colour combos! I love how you used the monochromatic day to let the yellow shine! Really lovely!

Corey - October 17, 2011 - 11:37 am

I absolutely adore these! Love how the yellow grabs your attention from amidst all the grey!

How’s the weather?

Days like these:

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Make me yearn for Days like these:

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Looks perfect, doesn’t it?  The thing is…chances are, someone in my party or nearby beach towel was complaining on that day of being too hot, or it being too bright or too sandy or too wet.  When it is winter we long for summer, when it is summer we are too hot and dream of the snow.  Are we ever satisfied?  Is it too hard to be uncomfortable once in awhile? If you have straight hair, you want curly hair, if you are short you wish to be tall, etc etc.

My farmer (yes, MY farmer:)) wrote a blog post last summer that really struck a chord with me.

“As you can imagine, weather is often on our minds.  Over the years I have become more in tune with it, but I am still not as keen as other seasoned farmers.  There are correlations, precursors and signs that folks who have worked in weather for a long time learn to notice.  I am not there yet. Ask me when I am 80.

The whole hail thing made me think about how unique it is that we are so connected to the weather, that we experience it everyday, the “good” weather and the “bad.”Farming is not the only trade that works through the weather, but if you add together all the trades that do, it is a minority percentage of the population. In some ways this is unfortunate.  The less you experience weather the more disconnected from the natural world you become.  Most of us live most of our lives under artificial lights, with indoor climate controls, sound proofing, and constant protection with roofs over our heads and inside comfortable vehicles.  How does this affect us?  How does it change our perception of the world?  Of course it is natural, and it makes sense for us to seek shelter when we are threatened by weather, but are we somehow too protected?  The only good weather becomes 75 and sunny, which is nice I admit, but isn’t rain important?  Do we become intolerant of being uncomfortable?  Could there be value in being uncomfortable?  What does being uncomfortable teach us, and is it actually uncomfortable, or have we simply become unaccustomed to it?

I think it may affect us on a deeper level than that.  There is a chance that our ability to protect ourselves from weather, in addition to other aspects of our culture, like being electronically connected, all the time, give us a false sense of control over the world and over our own lives.  There is a certain humility you experience when you harvest Chinese cabbage in a hail storm, for example, that reminds you that you do not control the world, but instead you are one part of the world, and that you are subject to it as much as you influence it.”

I have struggled for too long, unsuccessfully, to live in the MOMENT.  I am always thinking ahead, trying to keep up with whatever or whoever is the latest and greatest and then try to be one step ahead.  My life feels like it will end if the internet service is down for one day or if I can’t find my phone…instead, I need to learn to find the beauty and benefit in the rain…
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I need to learn to disconnect and unwind, take back my time, my humility and learn the beauty of being in the moment.
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I know that very very soon, I can be comfortably uncomfortable in these kind of Days:
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I  cannot control the world, I can only control my perceptions and reactions to the world…

The Missing Piece

So I am on a hunt.  For what exactly? I am not sure yet.  I only know there is a hole, a missing piece.  I can look back and try to fill in the puzzle.  I lost my child 16 years ago, lost my marriage 2 years later, lost my best mate dog, lost my religion over and over again over the last countless years.  I lose my momentum in my photography business every time I move to a new city or have a baby, which causes me to lose track of my bigger picture. I lost my 20s, my 30s and 2 years ago I found myself in the worst state of health I have ever been in.  All this is not to say that I am doomed or depressed or even that I can’t see and appreciate all the good and growth and joy I have in my life.  There is just a nagging little missing piece of ‘completeness.’  I am the epitome of a person with too much on her plate, a jack of all trades, master of none.  I need focus and I crave clarity.  Over the last year I have experienced a calm feeling of contentment.  I am content.  I am fine.  But not fulfilled, not challenged, not… complete.  Just floating…

A few months ago I glanced at my bookshelf and realized perhaps I was already on a journey.  The first steps…

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I remember a story from The Helping Interview by Alfred Benjamin, a text book from my studies in social work.  Locating that text in my basement is proving impossible so I will  summarize.  A man was traveling in a foreign country and was wandering the streets, among the tourist traps, lost, looking at maps, referring to guidebooks.  Mr. Benjamin approached the man, asked him if he could help.  The traveler explained his situation and asked for directions.  Mr. Benjamin proceeded to give detailed directions to the man’s destination, even going as far to sketch on his map and offer to accompany the traveler for a bit.  The traveler thanked Mr. Benjamin for the directions and gracefully declined the offer of accompaniment.  And he turned and left.  In the wrong direction.  Confused, Mr. Benjamin called out to the traveler, running down the street after him.  He caught up to the traveler and asked him why he was heading in the wrong direction.  The traveler replied “I am very thankful that you have shown me the way to go.  I am just not ready to go there.”

You can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make him drink and all that happy cliche.

Well Universe.  Hear this. I am listening, I am ready to go there.  I’ll drink the water now.  Time to put the puzzle back together.

 

Reb - September 29, 2011 - 10:41 pm

Beautiful. And thought provoking. Especially because I’m searching for the same thing, and feeling more and more ready (although not *quite* there yet) to head down a new path wherever it may lead. In the mean time, I’ll be excited to see where your journey takes you. xoxo

Mallory - November 30, 2011 - 1:43 am

Dena – We are all journeying, and have occasional feelings of being lost. Just you seem to be extra sensitive. Is this a gift or a burden? I think it is why I like your work so much, and often visit your blog to see your latest photography. I am a photographer, teacher and busy Mom too. And I find your work inspiring. Thank you.