Showing posts with label Photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Photography. Show all posts

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Portland Headlight

Yesterday some family members and I got an exclusive opportunity to go to the top of Portland Headlight in my hometown of Cape Elizabeth.
(Don't ask how, or if you can go. The answer is I'm not telling, and no.)

Not familiar with it? It's that lighthouse that you probably think of when people say the word lighthouse.  I promise if you google it you'll probably recognize it.

It was overcast and hot. But don't worry, it burnt off by the afternoon and there were blue skies for the rest of the day. Just like it always does.
I of course brought my camera and took too many photos.
Here are a few.

Door out to the balcony at the top of the lighthouse. I guess this is the "Favorite"?
I think this is a bird house? This isn't on the lighthouse, it's just on the lawn. But man am I a sucker for chipping paint.

The spiral staircase on the inside painted blue.
On the way up there were a few porthole windows.
Probably one of my favorite photos from the day.


The beacon.
The view from the top.

Other side from the top. Fort Williams is probably one of my favorite places EVER. If you ever come to Maine, this place should totally be on the top of your list.
On a totally less exciting note, we went to breakfast afterwards. An old Chevy LUV pickup was parked on the street. It was teal.  Therefore the camera was out!

This is my first time participating in Sunday Snapshot or Finagle a Foto. I do love photo link ups but I definitely had a tough time picking my favorite photo!






Ni Hao Yall


Happy Jax


Have a fabulous Sunday!

(My shots were taken with my Nikon 5000. I used my kit lense (because that's all I have, sad face), and edited my shots with Gimp. I changed up my settings, the entire time.)

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Summertime

When you see this post, (hopefully if Blogger posts this when I want it to) I will be in Mexico tanning and frolicking in the warm ocean.

As I sit here, typing in my warm bed in not so tropical Maine anticipating my vacation, I'm imagining myself to be doing something like this when this post makes its way up.
Not that I imagine myself dropping 50 pounds and owning a black bikini but you get my drift.
But let's be real, I'm sure that when this post goes up I'll be looking a little more like this:
via


Not that I am going to be turning into a man either, but the whole sunburn thing will mostly be me. Oh and I need to draw in a drink into their hands. Much more accurate.

So either way, thinking about this vacation has put me even further into summer mode. I'm not just talking I want to go to Mexico again type stuff, but more the every day enjoyment of summer in Maine.

In honor of my new summer mindset, here are a few photos that  of last summer that I'll be staring at immediately when I get back from Mexico to remind me of what is to come. These ones in particular are just a few from my vacation with my family.

Don't worry, there are like 700 more where these came from just on this trip to continue teasing you with until summer.

Oh, and I'm sure right now in Mexico I'm obnoxiously in someone's face with a camera or taking an overdone and mediocre sunset photo. So plenty to go around here!







Le sigh, summer all year I say!

Friday, April 13, 2012

Fur Baby Friday


It's about time I linked up with Mrs. Monologues and her Fur Baby Friday.

So we dropped Bruin off at my parents this afternoon for our vacation.

He likes to whine and pretend that he'll miss us, but after about 5 minutes of pretending he's a five year old girl he realizes he won't actually miss us at all because he's in love with my parent's dog Molly.
Some people think she's beautiful, some people thinks she looks like she's from the dump.

I waver back and forth depending on what eye I'm looking out of at her.

Either way, they just run around, and frolick, and play Doggie Fight Club, and chase the cat together.

I snapped a photo of them together this Easter sleeping on each others beds.
They would tell you more about Doggie Fight Club, but they're not allowed to talk about it.

Stay Fab.

Friday, March 9, 2012

Fur Baby Friday

I think now that I decided to be a blogger again about a week ago, it's time for me to get back into link-ups.

You know, let people know that I'm around being awkward and fabulous. Get it out there.

 I just recently discovered the blog Mrs. Monologues. Not only is she  funny and has a blog name that  I wish I could steal, BUT she has the perfect link up for me to get back into the swing of things.



OH. YOU'D LIKE ME TO POST A PHOTO OF MY PETS???

I think that is something I can handle.

I mentioned in one of my "coming back" posts that we got a cat in October. 
He and my dog are the best of friends. 
Besties with testes if you will. 
Well, without the testes. Those got taken care of a while ago for both of them. 
You're welcome Bob Barker. 

Either way, I posted a super cute photo of them cuddling. I apologized for the cute overload and promised I had something up my sleeve.  

I think you're ready. I think the world is ready.

The color's weird and it's a little blurry because I took it with my iPhone while shaking out of excitement.

If you just went blind from adorableness let me just recap this for you:
That would be a photo of my dog napping with my cat. In the spooning position. 
Did I mention that Bruin and Linus had known each other for a week when this was taken?

Now, haters are gonna hate and ask me if they were actually like this or if I went all Fancy Cats on them and posed them like this. 

Well haters, you're just hating because you wish you knew where I lived so you could kidnap my pets. 
But....I did change one thing.
Bruin's arm was not around Linus in a loving embrace. I put it there.
BUT I MEAN COME ON. That's literally all I changed. His arm. That means they were all snug up against each other just as in love as this photo depicts.

Actually, I'd like to think Bruin didn't put his arm around him because he didn't want to squish Linus's little kitten belly.
And that, haters and friends, is even cuter.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Making a Comeback (Part 2)

I know I said I'd post Part 2 Friday. But after actually doing all of those things that I stated I'd do in my last post, (yes I actually did go to the gym, and I literally did destroy a recipe that I found on Pinterest) I fell asleep.
Because being me is exhausting.
And I think my body knows that's what usually happens to me on a typical Friday night, and my body doesn't want me to get out of my usual schedule. So thoughtful.

Oh, and then yesterday was my anniversary with husband. No big deal.
Either way, anniversary? No post-y.

Plus, you guys didn't actually think I would post twice in a day after not posting for over 4 months did you? (And with further investigation, turns out a month before that. Man this fall was not a good time for blogging huh?)

Either way, here's Part 2 of my "Making a Comeback" series, if you will. This post is going to be about the other things that have been filling up my life while I haven't been blogging for essentially the past 5 months. Or just exciting things that I need to catch you up on.

So here it is, my life in the past 5 months.
Teaching
If I had to name the one thing that has most hindered my time/energy to blog, as well as the reason I should be blogging/writing, teaching would be it. 
I'm in my third year of teaching in general, as well as my third year of teaching at this particular middle school. So reason would tell you that things should be going normally, I'm falling into routine, and this year is the easiest that it's ever been. 
Reason is wrong. 
Many expected changes came my way this fall including: the changing of teaching teams (the other teachers that I teach and work closely within a team environment), changing the students that I would be teaching, changing from having two grade levels to just one grade level, and the biggest one of them all was completely switching content areas from Language Arts to Humanities.  ( I explain more about all of these changes somewhere in one of these posts, have fun sifting)
This all sounds like reasonable and survivable professional changes, which they are, but all together at once it's quite a mix. 

Out of the aforementioned changes, probably the change that has been most taxing is teaching the subject of Humanities. I'm responsible for covering the Language Arts standards as well as the Social Studies standards for my students. Our school has a basic Language Arts curriculum aligned with state standards, and it has a basic Social Studies curriculum aligned with state standards. Humanities curriculum? No such luck. There's one other teacher in the building that teaches it, but they have a different grade level. 

Now, I have received lots of support and suggestions from colleauges. That does not change the fact that this is an extremely overwhelming endeavor. All of the Language Arts teachers in the building, including myself the last two years, teach the same curriculum but in different and unique ways. All of the Social Studies teachers in the building teach the same curriculum but in different and unique ways. That equals a lot of different handouts, philosophies, teaching styles and opinions including my own.

So taking all of this information and synthesizing it together, and essentially trying to teach what 2 teachers do in 2 years with 1 teacher in 1 year while still meeting the EXTREMELY UNIQUE AND DIVERSE needs of all of my students? 

You could say it's been overwhelming. 
Thank God for my teaching teammates and my other close colleagues. They've been guiding the way, giving me confidence, and doing their best to hit some of "my" standards and content to lighten the educational load. 

The planning and grading that goes along with Humanities? It's intimidating, immense and time consuming. I'll keep it at that.

Did I mention that I have students?
Oh yes I have 70 students. All in 8th grade.  
Which first of all,  both years that I've taught I've had 7th and 8th grade. Only teaching 8th grade is way different than teaching both 7th and 8th. Each grade level has different attributes and it's nice to get a taste of both throughout the day. So assimilating to teaching one grade level at a time (next year I loop back down to 7th) has been quite the change.

Now, I can't tell you much about my students out of respect and confidentiality.
But I will tell you this:
This has been professionally one of my toughest years. If you didn't catch it from the large sized font above, I have an extremely unique and diverse group of students this year.
I come home every night completely physically, mentally, and emotionally exhausted. Some of you may be thinking, "Well you are surrounded by 13 year olds all day, of course you are." But there's just something about this group of students that wears me out more so than my first two years of teaching.

I've also found myself personally investing everything I have into all aspects of what these kids have going on. If I'm not in a colleague's classroom asking for classroom management advice for a single student, then I'm staying late in my classroom to making extra assignments to challenge others. Or I'm staying up late searching for and emailing tips to parents for a struggling reader. Or I'm tossing and turning in bed over a recent bullying issue that's come up.
All of this is of course "normal" teacher stuff. It just seems as though this year there's about ten times more, and in a landslide.

Fortunately, with challenges do come rewards. Since September I feel as though all of my students have come leaps and bounds academically and as young adults, no matter where each individual student started in September. 

With all of that said, I am having fun with them.
The most important part about teaching middle school is to roll with the punches, and have a sense of humor. This is an adage that I've always known, but has been tested and reconfirmed this year.

And by the way, I told all of my precious young gems that if 100% of them got either an A, B, or C in Quarter 3, I'd dye my hair pink. 
Yup. 
I'll keep you updated. 
And I'll keep repeating this:
(Pinterest)


OKAY MOVING ON. (Because believe it or not my career isn't the only thing in my life.)

Marriage
As of yesterday, my darling husband and I have been married for exactly a year. 
All good parties have sparklers.
 
Being married to my saint of a husband actually has made my life easier than harder. As a matter of fact, he was the person encouraging me to get blogging again and take some time for myself. 
 He cooks when I am tired, (every night) finds my keys and my hairbrush when I'm going crazy, (all of the time) and wakes me up when I fall asleep on the couch at 8:30. Even though sometimes I wake up irrationally angry about the fact that he brushed his teeth before me. 

Having said that, if anyone ever tells you that marriage isn't work, they are lying.
If they ever tell you that it's just like being in a committed relationship, they are still lying.
And if they also ever tell you that the first year there shouldn't be any disagreements because you're supposed to still be on the honeymoon, then call them a liar.
Because they have lied to you three times. That liar.

Marriage is work, and it's somehow inexplicably different than just  being in a relationship with someone, and the honeymoon is never over but that doesn't mean that you can't have disagreements.
 I can't explain it to you because I can't, it's just different. And kind of the same. And easy. And hard. And awesome.  All at the same time.

Either way, it's worth it, and it's fun. And he doesn't make me feel like a Princess, because I am a Queen and which he tells me everyday. And he's not Prince Charming, he's the genie from Aladdin. Because genie much cooler than any of the other princes anyway. 
 
We Got A Kitten!
Linus checking out the couch.
 
He got comfortable about 3 minutes in.
 Well he's not quite a kitten anymore...



 Well, he's kind of still a kitten, but not as much as when we first adopted him.
 Meet Linus. 

We adopted him at the end of October. He was 4 1/2 months old when we adopted him, which puts him at about 8 1/2 months today.

There's a whole story behind why we decided to get a cat, why we picked him, and his name, but I can tell you about all of that later.

Pretty much what you need to know is that if curiousity really did kill the cat, he would be dead. He is all over the place, brave, and always in something he shouldn't be. He wakes us up in the middle of the night by playing with curtains, he eats dog food, attacks toes, chases his tail, and has literally ripped an earring out of my ear. He's a lunatic covered in fur. 

But, he's also pretty sweet. When you come for the day, he cries and cries for you to pick him up. He's always waiting for you when you get out of the shower, and gives you kitty kisses while purring in your arms. I try to ignore the fact that he likes Dave better than he likes me.

Most importantly, he and Bruin are two peas in a pod. They are two peas in a pod, they follow each other around, and keep each other company.

Did I mention that they cuddle?
Adorable right?
Sorry for the cuteness overload.
Don't worry, I have more, but I'll save them for later.

Crafty-ness?
I don't have a crafty or homemaking bone in my body. But Pinterest has tricked me into thinking that I have the ability to be crafty. I've hung up and arranged lots of photos, made a cute little wall arrangement in my bedroom with wooden letters, and redid some bureaus in my bedroom. 
And cooking? Don't even get me started on the fact that I've used Polenta in a recipe.

I know, I'm blowing your mind. 

I'll try to make a priority to post the process or whatever of either one. Because I know you're all just dying to know what color I did my bedroom furniture and what wooden letters I painted for my bedroom wall. Just a taste.


Taking Photos/Adventuring/Being Awesome
In between essentially September and February, there is a lot of opportunity for adventuring and taking photos. Between the swarm of holidays, birthdays and long weekends I've been going and going and going. This vacation was a great time for me to just take a break. 

Maybe at some point I'll fill you in on all of my hanging out with family or gallivanting in the woods with friends. Maybe I won't, we'll see. But for now I'll again just give a teaser of some good times. 









And that my friends is it in a very wordy nutshell. 
I hope you enjoyed. Now that I've recapped my life and gotten you up to date on the essentials, I can move on to guilt free blogging. 

Now, the nice thing about not blogging for 5 months is that I now have extra stuff to blog about if I know I want to write but am having writers block. I've turned it all into a win-win!

Until next time, stay fabulous!

Sunday, August 14, 2011

I'm Over Here

No need to call the missing persons unit.

I know where I am.

Er, well, at least Dave and the GPS do.

All I know is that I'm at a quiet spot of a huge lake, there are some trees, rocks, a huge "cabin", and all of my people.

I've been too busy relaxing and spazzing out with my sisters to take out my big girl camera, but at least we have cell phones.

Look: trees, lake, and rocks.


I have arrived and family vacation has already started. Got here last night, and we don't have to leave until next Saturday.

Um, booyeah.

My biggest fans need not worry. I clearly have wireless. I shall be posting. You just may not care/get super jealous of my awesome family vacay.

I mean, let's just take last night for example.

It was 9 PM, I was up to my belly button in lake, watching Bruin paddle around in circles, and making small talk with the Sarge about how cool it is when your kids grow up into adults, the merits of taking time out for yourself to go on vacation, and how professional athletes are just so much bigger than the rest of us.

This has gotta be the good life.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Extreme Makeover:Classroom Edition

But it's not the move the bus part.

The family is still at Disney World.

So things aren't completely in place, buuuuuuut we have paint folks, WE HAVE PAINT.

Let me back up and explain myself.

Welcome to Room 209.


I am a teacher, and have a classroom. This year we switched up our rooms and our teams, therefore everything was in boxes. I visited last week and noticed one of my new team member's  room was a different color than the drab creme all around except for that one special room that is orange.

And no, that wall isn't cute happy orange, it's sad and angry orange.

I then walked into my room and noticed the light didn't come in to well, as it was all sucked out by the green carpet.

No, not calming and pleasant green, it's old and vomity green.

I decided that between the nasty colors and the fact that this used to be the afterschool, "You're failing so you have to stay after room," I knew I needed to make it my own with a fresh coat of paint.

So let me share with you what I had to work with.

Some of my walls are brick and off white.
Back of the room.

Front of the room.

Some of my walls are metal walls that were put in after the school were built, we'll call them tan.
That's another classroom right there. I call that my, "I really have to pee can you watch them" door.

And some of my walls are collapsible with chalkboards, and they're made out of, ummm, carpet?

I don't know, I just work here.
The wall partially folded. That's another classroom. Please note random orange wall.
And last but certainly not least, let's just talk about the carpet. It's what some may call original "vintage" forest green carpeting. I call it original "moldy" whoknowswhatcolor carpeting.
Oh and I forgot to mention the bookshelves ranging from orange, to blue to mustard.
You like that? Want some more? Let me show you a stain.
Beautiful.
Picking out colors that were soft on the eye were clearly not a priority. Or in the school budget in the seventies. As you can see from the hallway.


So, as you can see, I had my work cut out for me. I wanted to bring in warm, yet bright. You're happy to be here, yet you're ready to work. All the while somehow color coordinating through everything.

I decided to go with two different colors. One in the front, and one in the back.

My front wall is "Skywriter" Blue, so I could reflect as much light as I could coming into my one, I repeat one window.
It's brighter than this, it was just dark.
And the back is "Sea Frolic" Blue, so I could bring in some color and have fun with it, but it's in the back so it's not distracting to the students.

Loving it?

Let's go on a tour, SHALL WE?!

 So as you walk into my classroom this is what you'll see.
If unpacked boxes and out of place furniture stresses you out, go no further in this post.
Back wall.


This will hopefully be the library area with my book sets and inspirational posters.

Same wall, different light. Pretty cool huh?


Here's a picture where I tried to get both colors in. If you glance at the corners of it on either side of the collapsible wall.

And of course the front wall in "Skywriter" blue.

It matches my new globe!

And the window looks so much nicer with the blue next to it!

And yes, I painted the shelf next to the window the same color as the back!

But back to letting light in. It was sun down when I took these pictures but I promise it does a much better job than the orange.

So that's it. Like I said before I couldn't have done it without the hubby. He is the edging/detail/cleanupaftermypainttrack king!

My next big task is the dreaded unpacking of the room. I'll reveal that when it's done. But don't hold you breath for anytime soon. I have a couple of weeks. :)

I shall leave you for now with one of my random inspirational hangings in my room for the night. This one is featured right in the window as you can see above.

Happy Friday. :)