“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2013.” Che: first out the door and off to a local film festival (ISO 3200, f2.5, 1/250th) Poet: reaching, reaching (ISO 100, [...]
/ discovered at the laundry door; sandals with the buckles still done up, a handful of pebbles and a few weeds. / another candid shot of him reading. I could create an entire series. / the most [...]
Living a less-distracted life : when things get tough, come back to the simple. At around this time every year I go through a phase of reflection; thinking about what has happened and how [...]
“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2013.” Che: when he daydreams he has a habit of blowing air into his cheeks. (ISO 400, f1.7, 1/160th) Poet: she must take a bag [...]
…and then the lotus flower opened; ephemeral beauty I am sincerely thankful for your meaningful comments on yesterday’s post. So often it feels like I’m writing to a largely [...]
the first lotus flower I’d seen in real life. I almost fell into the pond whilst taking this photo. Spending time away from this space gave me the perfect opportunity to put blogging into [...]
It’s easy to miss the details in Bali; there’s so much colour and noise that honing in on the subtle doesn’t come easily. For me, hiding behind a camera made the details [...]
When you let go of perfectionism, you teach your children responsibility. I’ve only had this realisation in the past few weeks and it’s been a valuable lesson for me. For Che’s [...]
“A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2013.” Che: a big handful of popcorn for afternoon tea. Poet: She pulls this face whenever she’s in trouble; it makes [...]
photo by luisa brimble – shot in surry hills’ cat alley Without doubt the question I’m asked most by readers is: “What camera do you use?” It seems a good time to [...]
There are two things that really prove the exorbitant expense of life with children: grocery shopping and car hunting. We did both yesterday and it was a definite reality check (it also cemented [...]
When we had settled into our seats on the plane I handed him a brand new copy of Astro Boy. For the entire month we were away it wasn’t far from his reach. When sightseeing became boring [...]
