Day Two Hundred Twelve: Olivet

Day Two Hundred Eleven: A.S. Byatt

I am in heaven.

Day Two Hundred Ten: setting up

Day Two Hundred Nine: a bit of fall on campus

Day Two Hundred Eight: Sunrise

Day Two Hundred Seven: light and shadow

Day Two Hundred Six: dessert

Day Two Hundred Five: day after the rain

Day Two Hundred Four: the rain and teddy

first good rain of the season

Day Two Hundred Three: Oscar Asleep

Day Two Hundred Two: Ptah

at the Tut exhibit

Day Two Hundred One: campus sculpture

Day Two Hundred: Sunset from Speedway Meadows

thank you to my cousins for encouraging me to attempt this one

Day One Hundred Ninety-Nine: Hardly Strictly

Day One Hundred Ninety-Eight: football on the lawn

Day One Hundred Ninety-Seven: by the shed

click to see the hairs on this little guy's legs

Day One Hundred Ninety-Six: light on pomegranates

7:30 am sunrise on pomegranates in the dining room

Day One Hundred Ninety-Five: Noe Valley Branch

one of my most favorite childhood places

Day One Hundred Ninety-Four: Pigeon Point

Day One Hundred Ninety-Three: the dream

Day One Hundred Ninety-Two: in the Botany Garden

tiny dancer

Day One Hundred Ninety-One: Lark and Termite

Day One Hundred Ninety-One: garden bounty

Having trouble with light on these different surfaces.

Is this one better?

Day One Hundred Ninety: twirlies

Day One Hundred Eighty-Nine: sailing in the fog

Day One Hundred Eighty-Eight: 19th & Junipero Serra

Day One Hundred Eighty-Seven: gaze

This was fun to watch, but I felt uncomfortable snapping photos without asking permission. Consequently, I was sloppy and the focus suffered.

Day One Hundred Eighty-Six: waiting for the birds

nothing worse...a beautiful morning; no birds!    

Day One Hundred Eighty-Five: wheels

Day One Hundred Eighty-Four: the same two

Day One Hundred Eighty-Three: reflection

Day One Hundred Eighty-Two: palms

Day One Hundred Eighty-One: quiet kitchen

Day One Hundred Eighty: pylons along the bay trail

Day One Hundred Seventy-Nine: my foggy commute

Day One Hundred Seventy-Eight: looking

Day One Hundred Seventy-Seven: good morning san francisco

Day One Hundred Seventy-Six: contents

of my purse

Day One Hundred Seventy-Five: technicolor

Why not; it's California....

Day One Hundred Seventy-Four: Red Shoulder in the Arboretum

Foggy, foggy day in the park.

Day One Hundred Seventy-Three: close to me

Day One Hundred Seventy-Two: transparency

Day One Hundred Seventy-One: sharp!

Day One Hundred Seventy: garage

Day One Hundred Sixty-Nine: wax plant in bloom

Day One Hundred Sixty-Eight: seven balls

How many can you see?