For the next twelve posts, I thought I'd take a look back at 2009, a month at a time. I'm going to pull a favorite picture or two, a few words from a post I want to remember and cherish. I feel like it's a good way to reflect, and a good way to go forward into the New Year.
To celebrate the good things, the hard things I thought I might just not make it through, the "seasons" that have passed, the funny moments and the joys of 2009, before I wish her so long.
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: 15 January 2009 :
Befriending a Rooster
I've got this thing with roosters. It goes back to my childhood growing up on a farm. There was Friendly, the rooster who did not live up to his name ….
: 13 January 2009 :
: Cue The Doves :
This morning in a sleepy stupor, I heard the rustling of children downstairs. Moments later, I woke to hushed giggles beside my bed and opened my eyes to a dove, preening her feathers on my pillow ….
: 05 January 2009 :
New Year, New Project :
Habit was born out of a desire to capture little bits of our everyday lives–nothing staged–but real life moments we experience every day. It was meant to stretch us ….
For the next twelve posts, I thought I'd take a look back at 2009, a month at a time. I'm going to pull a favorite picture or two, a few words from a post I want to remember and cherish. I feel like it's a good way to reflect, and a good way to go forward into the New Year.
To celebrate the good things, the hard things I thought I might just not make it through, the "seasons" that have passed, the funny moments and the joys of 2009, before I wish her so long.
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: 15 January 2009 :
Befriending a Rooster
I've got this thing with roosters. It goes back to my childhood growing up on a farm. There was Friendly, the rooster who did not live up to his name ….
: 13 January 2009 :
: Cue The Doves :
This morning in a sleepy stupor, I heard the rustling of children downstairs. Moments later, I woke to hushed giggles beside my bed and opened my eyes to a dove, preening her feathers on my pillow ….
: 05 January 2009 :
New Year, New Project :
Habit was born out of a desire to capture little bits of our everyday lives–nothing staged–but real life moments we experience every day. It was meant to stretch us ….
your dove made me smile. when i was a child, i “rescued” a pigeon with a broken wing and named her Rapunzel for reasons only my eight year old brain could explain. we took her to the local wildlife refuge. good memories. thank you.
I really like your approach Molly for this cherishing the year, one month at a time.
i’m so inspired by this way of reflecting back, molly.