For black and white day, here's my most recent drawing.
Thursday, August 31, 2006
Blue
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
Red (My Favorite Color)
Another twirling picture.
And a picture of the writing on my shirt in case the skirt picture isn't red enough.
Some quotes for you:
When in doubt wear red.
Bill Blass
Red is the ultimate cure for sadness
Bill Blass
Artists can color the sky red because they know it's blue. Those of us who aren't artists must color things the way they really are or people might think we're stupid.
Jules Feiffer
And a picture of the writing on my shirt in case the skirt picture isn't red enough.
Some quotes for you:
When in doubt wear red.
Bill Blass
Red is the ultimate cure for sadness
Bill Blass
Artists can color the sky red because they know it's blue. Those of us who aren't artists must color things the way they really are or people might think we're stupid.
Jules Feiffer
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Color Week Is Da Bomb!
I'm so into this color week. Not as much into my own pictures, but into looking at everyone else's. Keep up the awesome picture-taking, everyone! I'm very excited to see everyone's amazing talent. It's not too late to start color week now, if you want to...
And Steph just started posting color pictures. Hurray!
And Steph just started posting color pictures. Hurray!
Green
Hurray for color week! I am having muchos fun taking pictures and looking at everyone else's fabulous color shots. Thanks, Liane, for getting us all to do this!
And now, for some green quotes!
Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.
Pedro Calderon de la Barca
When you're green, you're growing. When you're ripe, you rot.
Ray Kroc
Absolute green is the most restful color, lacking any undertone of joy, grief, or passion. On exhausted men this restfulness has a beneficial effect.
Wassily Kandinsky
(I've decided I enjoy putting in a random quote, even if it doesn't have much to do with the color green.)
Monday, August 28, 2006
Yellow
I've changed my mind. I'm going to do color week! Or at least yellow day...
A few random "yellow quotes" for your enjoyment.
Yellow usually means it's not that serious.
Bobby Unser
I'm frightened of eggs, worse than frightened, they revolt me. That white round thing without any holes have you ever seen anything more revolting than an egg yolk breaking and spilling its yellow liquid? Blood is jolly, red. But egg yolk is yellow, revolting. I've never tasted it.
Alfred Hitchcock
Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow spot into the sun.
Pablo Picasso
There is no blue without yellow and without orange.
Vincent Van Gogh
(The Alfred Hitchcock quote is my favorite...)
What a horrible thing yellow is.
Edgar Degas
How lovely yellow is! It stands for the sun.
Vincent Van Gogh
A few random "yellow quotes" for your enjoyment.
Yellow usually means it's not that serious.
Bobby Unser
I'm frightened of eggs, worse than frightened, they revolt me. That white round thing without any holes have you ever seen anything more revolting than an egg yolk breaking and spilling its yellow liquid? Blood is jolly, red. But egg yolk is yellow, revolting. I've never tasted it.
Alfred Hitchcock
Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow spot into the sun.
Pablo Picasso
There is no blue without yellow and without orange.
Vincent Van Gogh
(The Alfred Hitchcock quote is my favorite...)
What a horrible thing yellow is.
Edgar Degas
How lovely yellow is! It stands for the sun.
Vincent Van Gogh
Saturday, August 26, 2006
Sunday, August 20, 2006
Girls' Week Pictures
I finally had my girls' week pictures developed. Usually, I take tons of pictures at Girls' week and have them developed right away. However, this year I only took one and a half rolls (within fifteen minutes). But here are a few of my favorites. The rest will be on Webshots as soon as I get my laptop's internet working.
Friday, August 18, 2006
Toad Mauler
Call me locust squasher, cricket mangler, toad mauler, snake shredder...Or just Cara-who-likes-to-mow-the-lawn.
Mowing the lawn is one of my favorite summer things to do! Just don't look too closely at our lawns next time you come because even though "someone" did a beautiful job cutting them, they're starting to turn brown, copper, orange--the grass is dying. Crabgrass is starting to dominate. Anyway, enough about the grass. More about the wildlife in the grass: there were toads hopping every which way to avoid being shredded by the mower. Once I saw one fly belly up about three feet to the side of the mower. I wonder if he had been hit by the lawn mower or just jumped out of the way. Hmm. This makes me think of Katherine's Toad (or frog?) story. The one about running over it and its guts spraying everywhere. I tried to find it in her archives but I didn't. :) I also ran over a few crickets and grasshoppers, the poor creatures. I would hate to be a little jumping insect and have to get away from the mower. It would be a nightmare. Maybe I should stop mowing so I don't scare them so much. I watched the grass to the side of the mower as I pushed it, and all the grass in about a foot wide area next to the part I was mowing would move with creatures franticly hopping away from the blades of death.
Enough about mowing. Time to go do some more work.
Mowing the lawn is one of my favorite summer things to do! Just don't look too closely at our lawns next time you come because even though "someone" did a beautiful job cutting them, they're starting to turn brown, copper, orange--the grass is dying. Crabgrass is starting to dominate. Anyway, enough about the grass. More about the wildlife in the grass: there were toads hopping every which way to avoid being shredded by the mower. Once I saw one fly belly up about three feet to the side of the mower. I wonder if he had been hit by the lawn mower or just jumped out of the way. Hmm. This makes me think of Katherine's Toad (or frog?) story. The one about running over it and its guts spraying everywhere. I tried to find it in her archives but I didn't. :) I also ran over a few crickets and grasshoppers, the poor creatures. I would hate to be a little jumping insect and have to get away from the mower. It would be a nightmare. Maybe I should stop mowing so I don't scare them so much. I watched the grass to the side of the mower as I pushed it, and all the grass in about a foot wide area next to the part I was mowing would move with creatures franticly hopping away from the blades of death.
Enough about mowing. Time to go do some more work.
Saturday, August 12, 2006
Sunday, August 06, 2006
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