Sunday, 19 November 2017

46/52



"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2017."

I think this is the closest we're going to get to Christmas pictures with the boys together in the same shot.  It's really too bad because their Grandmama bought them matching shirts and the looked adorable!

Monday, 13 November 2017

45/52


"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2017."

Tuesday, 7 November 2017

2nd Autumn



The maples blazed in September and mellowed by October's end.  Now the oaks and beeches herald a second autumn, before the winter takes its turn.

Sunday, 5 November 2017

44/52



"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2017."

Afon: on Halloween we went to Bodafon farm for a family day.  He liked the tractor ride and feeding grass to the donkey.

Roan: we found a place where the trees were flush with color.  The day before that, the little boys dressed in button-downs for All Souls' Day.

Sunday, 29 October 2017

43/52



"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2017."

Sunday, 22 October 2017

42/52



"A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2017."

This week I don't have a picture of Roan, for a change!

Tuesday, 17 October 2017

Autumn



Autumn

The leaves are falling, falling as if from far up,
as if orchards were dying high in space.
Each leaf falls as if it were motioning "no."

And tonight the heavy earth is falling
away from all other stars in the loneliness.

We're all falling. This hand here is falling.
And look at the other one. It's in them all.

And yet there is Someone, whose hands
infinitely calm, holding up all this falling.

By Rainer Maria Rilke

{Photos on Fujifilm 200 and 400, taken on a Pentax K1000.}