I came home the other day to photos on the camera disk that I hadn’t taken. I always love when my husband takes pictures because I enjoy seeing his viewpoint from behind the camera lens. If he knew I was posting this, he would probably be angry with me.
So let’s not tell him, ok?
When my husband bought me this camera in 2007, he rarely used it. And when he did, he never changed lenses, or camera settings.
He used the macro lens for this shot, and I just really like it. I like the composition, the colors, the DOF. I also like that the wood is two different colors. But the best part is that my husband actually uses these clothespins. He does the laundry and hangs it out on the line when it’s good weather.
Imagine, if you will, how wonderful it would be to have someone do your laundry. You come home to folded clothes, dinner simmering on the stove and the house filled with wonderful scents, and today the kitchen floor was swept.
This is what I come home to nearly every night.
And I can tell him until I’m blue in the face, but every day I come home to him is another day I have him with me.
And that’s all I have to say about that.
Oh, and it looks like we need some crazy glue. And normal stuff.
I love normal stuff . . .