I went to download pictures off my digital camera the other day in preparation for the trip to see the Blue Angels. I wanted to make sure I had as much space as possible. I really need to get a memory card for that thing. Anyhow, I was surprised to find 17 pictures on it since I only remembered taking a few. It was still sitting in the dock, recharging.
I pressed the button to transfer the pictures. And was quite surprised to find these.
Given the unique composition and his approach to the subject matter, I’m thinking he might have a future as a photojournalist. Certainly this looks like an abstract painting, the colors bold and slightly out of focus, yet not hiding the power of the dinosaur. And the material is unique, showing his out-of-the box creativity: it’s one of his shirts.
And this one. Certainly he’s making a statement about his desire to learn to read so the “light” will go on. Or maybe we’ve sung “This Little Light of Mine” one too many times. Or maybe he just likes anything that looks like fire.
Again with the perspective. Maybe he wants to feel bigger than a car?
Of course all of this presupposes he lives to see six. He and his sister were trying to lower each other over the wall from the loft to the stairwell using a jump rope. Luckily, they were trying to pull UP and neither was strong enough. However, there are now rope burns on the wall. So, maybe a rappelling photo journalist?
One other thing. If you’re curious about what kind of purses different writers would carry, check out Jenny’s blog. Can you guess the genre by the purse?
Back yard update: The work has begun, so more on that later.