iPhoneography, Photo Tips & Tricks

Finding the Beauty in Your Own Backyard

“In photography, the smallest thing can be a great subject. The little, human detail can become a Leitmotiv.”   – Henri Cartier-Bresson

As a photographer, I find there are days when I really struggle to be inspired.  I try to shoot everyday as I feel it’s one of the best ways to improve.  But some days I just don’t have the mojo.  Or, don’t have the time.

When I travel and get out and about, it’s easy.  I find I can “see” photographs everywhere.  I’m always inspired to capture all the places I go, documenting those moments and memories forever.  And, I’m sure I annoy my friends and family plenty as I do.

But most days, I’m not traveling to exotic places.  Most days, I’m at home in the kitchen working, doing laundry, and playing games with the little man.  And, it’s easy to become complacent about the mundane things that surround you everyday.

When I have one of these days where I’m at home and I’m lacking inspiration, I sometimes do the “100 Paces” exercise.  I just walk out the door, walk 100 paces in any direction, and photograph whatever I see.

And I’m usually rewarded with something interesting.  There is beauty even in the smallest corners of my backyard.

How do you find beauty in your everyday surroundings?  Why not try the “100 Paces” exercise?  

iPhone Processing:  Shot and filtered with the Lomora2 App
Inspiration

Links for the Weekend

Sometimes I feel like everything revolves around the weather here.  Maybe it does.  I certainly talk about it enough.  And this week is no different.  It’s been just nice enough that we broke out the sandpit, cleaned out last summer’s sand, and filled it up again.  And the little man loves standing out back digging in the sand and just chatting away to himself.

If you’re a Simpsons fan, you will soooo appreciate this.  Who Said It:  Mitt Romney or Mr. Burns?  Just goes to show you how absurd the political debate in America is.

Your Most Important To Do List

I always find it funny to read the reviews that people post online of various products, books, places, etc.  This web site has compiled some of the least helpful (and funniest) reviews on the Internet.

There are some just stunning photographs in this year’s Smithsonian Magazine photo contest.  Go take a look and vote for your favorites.

I love Oreos and the day I found Double-Stuff Oreos in a UK supermarket, that was a good day.  So in honor of this week’s 100th anniversary of the Oreo, here is some amazing art made from Oreos.

Revelations that the Steve Jobs’ biographer intentionally left Apple TV product development out of the book.  I cannot wait to find out what Steve was up to.

Maternity leave: American Mothers Deserve Better.  If I’d been living in America when I had my little man and had to go back to work full-time after 12 weeks, I would have LOST MY MARBLES.  (Not that I didn’t anyway.)

How magical is this?  Berndnaut Smilde’s cloud creations magically appear inside rooms.

I love Brian Cox.  He makes science accessible and is usually is able to blow my mind.  See him explain Why Everything is Connected to Everything Else

How can you not enjoy looking at the Happiest Animals in the World?  I want me some of that crocodile.

And on that happy note, happy weekend! x

Expat Life

Top Tip: How to Act When You Meet the Royal Family

Today was a pretty big day if you’re a royal watcher as it marked the beginning of the Queen’s tour to celebrate her Diamond Jubilee.  I have a passing interest in the Royal Family, I’m more interested in their history than current day, but today I paid a little more attention.

You see, the first stop on the Queen’s tour today was a visit to De Montfort University and my other half was part of a delegation of business leaders who participated in the events with the Queen and the Duchess of Cambridge.  I’ve not yet received the full scoop on his meet and greet and whether or not he enjoyed the fashion show, but I’m sure I’ll get a detailed report along the lines of “It was alright.”  And of course I’m gutted that he wasn’t allowed to take any photos!

But I thought I would at least share with you some of the guidelines he received about how you’re supposed to act when you meet the Royal Family.

Meeting Members of the Royal Family

There is no obligation on anyone to bow or curtsey to every member of the Royal Family.  It is a custom, or convention, and not a rule, and as such people should feel free to follow it or not as they wish.  This was restated in advice from Buckingham Palace in February 1998.

The traditional practice was that it was usual for men to bow and women to curtsey on being introduced to and taking leave of members of the Royal Family as follows: If a hand is extended, take it lightly and briefly, at the same time executing a bow from the neck, not from the waist, or a brief bob with the weight on the front foot (if she wishes, a woman may bow instead of curtsey: it is the acknowledgement that counts, not the exact form it takes).

The Queen should be addressed as “Your Majesty” for the first time and as “Ma’am (pronounced like “am” not “arm”) on subsequent occasions.  Other members of the Royal Family should be addressed for the first time as “Your Royal Highness” and subsequently as “Sir” or “Ma’am”.

You just never know when this might come in handy.

Laundry
Everyday Adventures

Dear Laundry

First, let me start off by saying “Thank you.”  I really appreciate everything you do.  Because of all your efforts, I can confidently go out in public without worrying that I smell and I can safely send my child off to school without Weetabix encrusted on his shirt.

But I’ve got a favor to ask.  Can’t you just quit me?  Just for a little while?  Even if it’s just for a day?  I like to complete things.  I like that feeling of being able to tick something off a list and call it done.  But you?  You’re never complete, never done.  Just when I think I’m done with you, you’re back like Groundhog Day and we start our little dance all over again.  Wash.  Rinse.  Repeat.  Repeat.  Repeat.  Your ability to re-invent yourself every single day, well it’s just uncanny.  Because of you, I’ve got a feeling of constant dread, like I’m being followed.  You’re like a cat hunting its prey, always lurking somewhere ready to pounce.

I realize you hold all the cards here, you know I can’t quit you.  I want to walk around in clean underwear and in clothes that smell like a fresh summer breeze even in the middle of winter.  I want my black shirts to be free of milk stains and snot.  And you know that.  But can’t a girl get a holiday?  Just one day?

Please put some thought into it.  I don’t think it’s too much to ask.

Best regards,

Katherine

Thomas the Tank Engine
Gratitude

Things I Want to Remember

This weekend I took the little man on what was quite possibly the most perfect day out for a little boy in love with trains and with Thomas the Tank Engine.  I always want to remember how he smiled and squealed with delight when he realized where we were going and set his eyes upon Thomas.

Some of the other things he’s done this month that I want to remember:

…carefully spreading yogurt onto his croissant with a spoon.

…wrapping up in our warm heated towels after a shower and having a big snuggle.  Me, cradling him like little baby as he smiles up at me.

…singing the “Sleeping Bunnies” song and then very specifically requesting that we do not just sleeping dinosaur but sleeping Triceratops, sleeping Tyrannosaurus, sleeping Stegosaurus and sleeping Styracosaurus.

…doing fish lips to each other at dinner.  He had me in stitches as he tried to copy me.

…reading the first two pages of “Go Train Go” to me verbatim.  I cried tears of joy.

…being so engrossed in a book when I picked him up from school that we HAD to bring it home.  And then being SO excited for me to sit and read it to him as soon as we walked through the door.  I’ve never seen him that excited about a book.

…pretending that parts of his train track were a dragon and making it fly around.  Until its head fell off.

…narrating the story of what he sees on TV. (Bad mummy, too much TV.)

…laughing with delight when I tickled his feet on the swing.

…playing hide and seek.  He is the worst hider and seeker ever.  But when he covers his eyes and tries to count, it makes me laugh and smile.

…doing pretend bodily functions.  Burp, yes.  Sneeze, yes.  Hiccup, yes.

…giving the Valentines Day card he received from his best friend Zebra a big hug and a squeeze.

…making pirate eye patches out of plasticine.

…singing the “Rainbow Song” all by himself with hand motions.

…using my makeup brush and smiling at himself in the mirror saying “I got makeup on.”

…randomly breaking out into “Bonjour, Bonjour, Bonjour” and then “Thank you.  Merci.”  In a year he’ll know more French than I do.

…doing “Round and Round the Garden” on my hand first thing in the morning when he woke up.

…taking a break in the middle of football class to run across the gym and check on his dinosaur book.

…walking around sometimes on his tip-toes.