Thursday, May 29, 2008
Hey, all y'all!
Big Animals
This horse was great, actually. Very manageable...even allowed a flash photo.
This one was nice enough...more skittish, though.
Close in Country--Port Orchard
Monday, May 26, 2008
Doesn't like Fried Matzoh?
Miranda's Turn
The dining room table, set for Sunday lunch.
That whole "bowl of cherries...pits" thing.
She also took some fun shots of Peter.
Miranda and Morality Play
Further from the camera, Commie is isolated, seemingly hesitant, and (we know, given the distance) about to be vanquished.
Oh, I forgot to mention, Miranda decided that Commie actually represented Canada. I'm not quite sure why, but mine is not to question why, and so on.
A couple of hoods
Someone's in the kitchen....
Peter thought it was fun...until he didn't.
Sorry for the blurry. I tell myself it enhances the mood of the shot.
He likes the camera; he seems to respond happily and easily when it's around. Then again, he responds well to most anything--well, not so much the underwater dunk he does at the Y swim lessons, but he gets over it quickly.
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Washington, DC, redux
This truly is a redux.... 30 years ago the same principals (with Jackson--the same age I was then-- standing in for me) struck this same pose in front of the Custis Lee mansion on the grounds of Arlington National Cemetery.
Jackson took several shots of the Washington Monument. These are my favorites.
I find this photo curious and interesting. That's the Vietnam Veterans Memorial--"The Wall." I've always found the wall a strangely moving experience. Moving because you can't escape its intensity. Strange because I can't quite fully understand everything I'm seeing, thinking, or feeling.
I knew nobody who died in service there, I even "disagreed" (after the fact) with the war, and yet when I look upon each name, engraved in the shiny black granite, I feel an acute sense of loss. I find it a perfect monument to an event that still has not been fully apprehended in the national consciousness. If you do a google search of "Vietnam syllabus," you'll see just how much we think, talk, and feel about this war.
So there's Jackson, in the yellow sweatshirt, reflected in the wall. He's standing next to his grandfather (blue hat with the yellow dot), and that might be his uncle Paul about to walk in front of them. A 12 year old, who understands the current American wars primarily for their consequence on the individual lives affected; his grandfather, who turned 18 in November of 1945 and served a year helping occupy the South Pacific; his uncle who turned 18 in 1970, a way station between the two, in which the strain between human consequences and grand--if still awful (necessarily evil?)--projects became most acutely felt in modern American life.
The perfect picture, then, of my own practical and moral uncertainty. Nicely done, Jackson.
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Advanced Art Ability?
Okay, there's an artist named Peter Milton, though it's not our Peter.
Friday, May 16, 2008
Peter taking after Jackson?
A little hands-on training.
Aaahhh, that's how it goes. Just about ready for that drum circle.
And some, ahem, bottom-on training?
My school is moving to a new building, so we are throwing away a lot of stuff. One day, this concert bass drum was in the trash. I think we can get some more use out of it.
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Jane and Peter
Swimming
He looks tentative, but excited, if you can be both at the same time.
But, of course, the water dissolves all apprehension. (Man, what a bad pun.)
Friday, May 9, 2008
Miss the Cold War?
Are they upside down as some sort of Chinese packager's practical joke?
From the toy company web site...
The Cold War Unicorns Play Set allows you to play out the intense struggle between two global superpowers in the majestic fantasy world of the Unicorn! Can the Communist Unicorn’s horn of classless social structure hold up against the Freedom Unicorn’s hooves of capitalist opportunity?