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Day 20/365 iPhoneography challenge

Yum!

OK, THAT was good.

A mash up of two recipes I found on Pinterest.

http://juliasalbum.com/2014/10/shrimp-tomato-and-spinach-pasta-in-garlic-butter-sauce/ 

http://natashaskitchen.com/2010/01/25/spaghetti-with-shrimp-in-a-creamy-tomato-sauce/

Day 19/365 iPhoneography challenge

Creepy fig

My creepy creeping fig.

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Time for me to catch up with her.

Day 17/365 iPhoneography challenge

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The pothole that perfectly fit my foot and propelled me into a 4-point landing a few weeks ago.

I guess I should look down while I’m walking to see what blemish on the ground is waiting to trip me up. But then I’d miss everything else around me. What’s a klutz to do?

Day 16/365 iPhoneography challenge

I ❤️ you too, V.
Thank you V! Ditto

Day 15/365 iPhoneography challenge

Lucky day
Lucky day

Dave hit the jackpot with two sets of twins this morning!

And he had another set the next day. Can you imagine what life would be like with three sets of twins?

Day 14/365 iPhoneography challenge

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Have you ever gone to the grocery store with a 98-year old?

She takes her job of choosing the fresh fruits and vegetables so seriously. She patiently picks through the pile looking for the perfectly formed produce that will become part of our evening meal.

Day 13/365 iPhoneography challenge

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Midnight snack, anyone?

Funny. Building a new daily habit isn’t as easy as I thought it would be. I almost forgot to take my photo today. But this challenge is inspiring me to look at the world differently. Noticing details I never took time to pay attention to. Looking for new patterns, new context, new point of view. Learning new skills.

‘Night.

Day 12/365 iPhoneography challenge

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Practicing outdoor night shots. Exciting Saturday night in Silicon Valley.

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