Once upon a time I knew nothing about Photoshop.
Then I found out it is really expensive.
And I was grateful to the co-worker who installed his licensed copy on my MacBook.
Free.
So I vowed to learn to use it.
That was over a year ago.
Up until yesterday, all I knew how to do was apply a PW Action.
Then I learned how to make a diptych.
And now,
the piece de resistance.
I know how to apply selective color.
This is Kaia Jensen. I am certain you remember her.
I didn't want to leave it at just one photo, though.
So I practiced a bit more tonight.
Again.
And again.
Until I knew I could remember how to do it without referencing the tutorial
where I found the trick.
Cheers!
A
6.21.2010
6.20.2010
Visitors
My mom and step-dad were in town for a week.
They headed back north on Friday morning.
We had some fun while they were in town.
Or, as Gramma says,
a little slice of heaven.
Elena had her first ride on a pony.
And then she showed us just how much fun she was having..
how truly excited she was to be on horseback
for the very
first
time...
My mom says the sun was in her face.
But look at the horse
(same photo, different crop)
He's equally as excited.
We went to Lake Travis.
To the park at Lake Travis.
We found a great little picnic area near the boat launch
that was completely
I mean utterly
uninhabited by others.
So Elena and I flew a kite.
Gramma and Elena sat by the water's edge and found feathers.
While Gramma was telling Elena all about feathers
and rocks
and bees
and things
Elena picked her nose.
She's two.
It's what happens.
Stella and Daddy hung out in the shade.
Stella drooled.
A lot.
Papa drank a beer.
We also went to Zilker Park
to check out Barton Pool.
Turns out Barton Pool is closed on Thursdays.
So we had no choice but to find something
anything
to occupy our time.
The Pigeons were happy to oblige.
Very
Very
Happy.
This caterpillar on the other hand....
I'm pretty sure he felt a bit like Nemo
when the dentist's niece came to claim him.
But the caterpillar,
like Nemo,
got away unscathed.
This cricket wasn't so lucky.
Although he received a kiss,
he hopped away missing three of his six legs.
Maybe "hopped" is the wrong word...
Cheers,
A
P.S. A very happy Father's Day to all you dads out there.
They headed back north on Friday morning.
We had some fun while they were in town.
Or, as Gramma says,
a little slice of heaven.
Elena had her first ride on a pony.
In the parking lot of the HEB store just up the road from our townhouse.
She checked to make sure she was actually off the ground.And then she showed us just how much fun she was having..
how truly excited she was to be on horseback
for the very
first
time...
My mom says the sun was in her face.
But look at the horse
(same photo, different crop)
He's equally as excited.
We went to Lake Travis.
To the park at Lake Travis.
We found a great little picnic area near the boat launch
that was completely
I mean utterly
uninhabited by others.
So Elena and I flew a kite.
While Gramma was telling Elena all about feathers
and rocks
and bees
and things
Elena picked her nose.
She's two.
It's what happens.
Stella and Daddy hung out in the shade.
Stella drooled.
A lot.
Papa drank a beer.
We also went to Zilker Park
to check out Barton Pool.
Turns out Barton Pool is closed on Thursdays.
So we had no choice but to find something
anything
to occupy our time.
The Pigeons were happy to oblige.
Very
Very
Happy.
This caterpillar on the other hand....
I'm pretty sure he felt a bit like Nemo
when the dentist's niece came to claim him.
But the caterpillar,
like Nemo,
got away unscathed.
This cricket wasn't so lucky.
Although he received a kiss,
he hopped away missing three of his six legs.
Maybe "hopped" is the wrong word...
Cheers,
A
P.S. A very happy Father's Day to all you dads out there.
6.18.2010
Bloodsucker. Dog.
I have finished all the books in Stephanie Meyer's Twilight saga.
A book review is forthcoming.
As is the third movie in the series.
I will not review those.
Except to say,
"Watch at your own risk.
And don't watch for the acting."
After much consideration, I feel that in order to give you
dear readers
the best review possible,
I should read the saga
One
More
Time.
Just to be safe.
So you'll have to wait a while longer to see what I thought.
Cheers,
A
6.14.2010
What I Know For Sure
Of these things I am certain:
*There is no instruction manual to being a parent. Stella could make it through the night without eating if we forced her to fall back to sleep.
But I don't have the heart to hear her cry.
So I cave.
And I feed her.
*A moment on the lips, a lifetime on the hips. I won't have time to exercise until she is sleeping through the night and I can give up an extra hour of sleep to work out. And even then I'll still make excuses not to. That's just how I roll.
*Be careful what you wish for. My new job is everything I thought it would be. And nothing at all like I imagined. Both at the same time. And it is very very VERY time consuming.
*Absence makes the heart grow fonder. I miss my friends. All of them. A lot. I cannot wait to visit MN in July and have some quality time with all of you!
*Count your blessings. My mom and step-dad are in town until Friday morning. I am LOVING having them here and dreading their departure. Elena is going to be heartbroken when gramma leaves.
*Only the good die young. I try to break at least one rule every day. Just to be on the safe side.
*My cup runneth over. Elena will come up to me, out of nowhere, give me a giant hug and sweetly whisper, "I love you, momma." I will never ever tire of her doing this. Even if I live to be three hundred and four. Never ever.
*A propos. The top photo has nothing to do with this post. Neither does this one.
Cheers,
A
6.10.2010
Lake Travis
This is what most people think of when they think of Texas.
Fields.
Cows.
Cowboy hats.
Sure, there are fields in Minnesota.
But Minnesota is known for something else.
Something that rhymes with
Ten.
Thousand.
Lakes.
Texas doesn't have that many.
In fact, the only lakes in Austin are "man made."
Lady Bird Lake.
Lake Austin.
And the largest, Lake Travis.
Allow me to explain.
The Colorado River runs through Austin.
There is a dam outside of Austin,
Mansfield Dam to be precise,
situated on said river.
I thought this was funny.
Coming from a land with so many lakes and all.
Ha!
I thought.
Texas has to make lakes, I scoffed.
And then
I drove south on RM 620.
Which happens to be the road I live off of.
And then I saw this:
This is Hill Country.
And then.
Then.
I saw this:
I suddenly didn't care that this lake was man made.
Created by a wall of cement.
A wall that leaves this lake 600+ feet deep when it's full.
which they report on every night on the local news
because apparently it's a BIG deal when it's not full.
As it wasn't last summer.
But I digress
Not one bit of this mattered.
I was busy trying to catch my breath.
My photos don't do it justice.
I am not sure that any photos can really do it justice.
When you first see it, it comes out of nowhere.
One moment you are on RM 620.
It's like any other road.
Billboards.
Subdivisions.
Gas Stations.
And then, suddenly
without warning
THIS:
Please come to visit me.
Come see this lake.
It's worth the drive.
I promise.
Cheers,
A
6.09.2010
Shoes
What are they doing?
I had no clue.
So I asked Elena.
Mommy! They are going for a ride.
Oh. Sorry, child. Girl whom I labored over for 15 hours. Who I strained and pushed and expelled from my tired, aching womb.
You are absolutely right.
I should have known that.
Obviously.
Cheers,
A
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