Exhibition

The first exhibition of 39+ will take place at Abecedarian Gallery in Denver, October 1-30. The opening reception will be Saturday, October 2 from 5-8 pm. All 366 images will be displayed in the gallery.

Tomorrow is another day, Day 366

So the period at the end of the sentence has been placed. What a long strange trip its been! It is impossible for me to sum up the last year, and in a way I am thankful that I don't have to because here it is. Many things happened- trips, death, tears, joy, laughter, art, teaching, the purchase of a business, retirement, the beach, the four seasons, birth, conversations, many many meals, and most importantly love which is the glue that binds this project together. It was difficult for me to think about choosing the last image for this project, but in the end it was very easy. There was only one that really worked visually and metaphorically. A simple gesture with tremendous significance for me.

Thank you for viewing.

Toast, Day 365

One more image to go...An early celebration.

Good at the time, Day 364

Perfection, Day 363

Birthday tea, Day 362

Gerald turned 45 today. It is strange to think that I met him when he was only 30. Where have the last 15 years gone? Today some friends came over and we celebrated with a pot of Gerald's favorite tea. We even used the miss matched tea cups. It was the perfect way to celebrate (in my opinion).

Pretty in pink, Day 361

This is one of the two crab apple trees in my yard in full bloom. It was a miracle that the last snowfall didn't kill all the blossoms. It's an amazing sight, but I can't stop thinking about all the crab apples we are going to have to rake up in the fall.

Favorite shoes, Day 360

"It Hurts," Day 359

Looking forward to looking back,Day 358

In the garden, Day 357

In the evening, Day 356

The one and only photo of the day.

Accepting defeat, Day 355

White on white, Day 354

Sunny Day, Day 353

Deep and wide, Day 352

Today was one of those days where I felt like 1/2 the day was crazy and the other 1/2 was calm. The thing that broke the craziness was I received a letter in the mail today from a good friend. It was like a breath of fresh air that made everything a little better, a little more gentle, a little more calm.

Tornado watch, Day 351

Happy, Day 350

Future plums, Day 349

Lemonade, Day 348

2 boys, Day 347

In style, Day 346

Lost and found, Day 345

An explanation, Day 344

Well documented moment, Day 343

Through the looking glass, Day 342

Dinner, Day 341

Going home, Day 340

Kids and girls, Day 339

In the air, Day 338

The air in Berkeley seems magical to me. It's moist with a mingling of scents from various flowers in bloom. My favorite is the night blooming jasmine. It brings back memories of growing up in Berkeley. We walked to College Avenue for dinner tonight, a walk I have done a thousand times and I never grow tired of it. It's beautiful and lovely and it's really all about the air that I am breathing flooding my memory of days gone by and forming new experiences at the same time.

Mom, Day 337

Great Grandma, Day 336

Adri, Day335

Park, Day 334

Eggs and chocolate, Day 333

Numbers are so strange...I am on day # 333 and I only have 33 days left. Happy Easter!

Family breakfast, Day 332

Out west, Day 331

Nicolai and I are in California for a week. It is wonderful to be on vacation!

Drive by, Day 330

Paint by numbers, Day 329

Slowly the landscape is waking up from its long winter's sleep.

I go walking, Day 328

39 days, Day 327

A few small snips, Day 326

My self-healing mat no longer heals itself. I have spent many hours over the years, including today, cutting paper on this surface. It's been well loved.

Energy, Day 325

View, Day 324

Transformation, Day 323

Exercise, Day 322

Roundabout way, Day 321

I drove for over 1.5 hours trying to get home in a storm that was accumulating 1.5 inches of snow per hour. It was either sit in traffic for another two hours or go to the movies...Easy solution to the problem at hand. I finally made it home at 10:30.

Sunset, Day 320

When I review the images I always see them in reverse order, moving back in time. I love to see the unintentional connections like pieces fitting together in a big puzzle. Today I felt an excitement about my image because it fit so easily. I love it when that happens. When life is easy and the pieces fit, that is magic.

Party, Day 319

The first one of the year.

"I'm melting," Day 318