Dear home,
In the past week, I've had quite a bit of adventure. I've just been a little slow to blog it. While I have an answer to my heart problem, I have not yet been 'fixed' so I am still in pain. My priority is shooting, not blogging.
For class, I had to do a series of 'non-representational' shots. And along the way, I saw some really awesome things (most of which did not qualify for the assignment).
![water fountain diptych](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_twRF8fRnVdkTfmMlqILdQVSXbkeSY5YxRXe6mtZq_UoKv2yTcePtXyrnPjDi_VPgyfn1mBPJCrBwsJV4SPsooG-Bo06yPRRuV6bLbz7UApuwFw716aH09B47YET77oWxFpdA=s0-d)
![purple bouganvilla diptych](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_sXEIq_ejffhEBFbSMNxizc_ePzJl96oUP5SChAb-vHBg91xL5ili6PiqYsb6j4h2mnp2HqXN_9_X9nOw0IKqk1f32XLLIVDJWXroKocoLKWkMSsqxFikbp-PgPDv3XKZM=s0-d)
![rooftop streetlight diptych](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_soIT-e5xsc1PbE6zQYks5xXuCOOmUt3XhoJgdbYndhuLx-l0AeJ06I64jNOwj9TQzNP3mjHihrA6TDWv1rd3CsTDxxPn2X_hK4cRJwP_l_3nwEZpAn3yWQplP-A4-MDWtJXg=s0-d)
![carousel](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_ujSEwGyGkSrEWk-DzmQFCV_3epjXkmoyvdsl2Z_PLf86QjuJJYMm8xylyHC2PhRkW1m4GPa61I-2kMCVfcaMEoqTiS1tZuHLqbvswaF-YY5DFNM2HI3OHceFVvkuvBZ-EP=s0-d)
Part of my journeying involved taking Doug with me to the downtown area. We found the coolest wall ever. I must come back and shoot here again.
![rockstar](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_tQBQCZTwmLjTl-12bjNF07JZzMXBuOHHp1_26PuIcuN3gCzt-LCW-m3lIODhDnr3HBaOwsshiDfYtMhtVt_ap1tKdS_m8Tlkqx1EleAjw2JL7cxq8LuPygYhs4jwRhxi-sHQ=s0-d)
We also danced on the roof of a parking garage.
![rooftop dancing](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_vn0cRcEoe5DwxwwoCqan4cVCvJ7eDBx0NXoLMOJex54obcJFPJfJ6jQ79pS5iRANRrYyZSY7ePUHux_bAkcPs7DxG7WRZ_Uf60ylLAt_MON7RKD5N1u_tSyQjdjyHdb_5mrw=s0-d)
On our way home, I saw this scene. I stealthily set up the shot and snapped away before he could see me. The light was just perfect--the way it diffused through the plastic and wrapped around every surface... this was a street photographer's dream.
![construction site](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_teqSbY7lIN21HbvKEmtv6kFgFra318JzZgGDpLt2VHTwdQJqRyvf5bvzUu3h3p09OdHPVk1RwEzC2QdB9ymQ5_l-9Va4pRh1BxKYO_G2CuP1hjRk3r5dw2utCNXHakaaQTQQ=s0-d)
A few days later, Dave and I went to the beach to play mad scientist. I already showed a sneak peek of it for my
project 52 because I could not wait to share it.
![beach science](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_sHctLVZisYiJhXkjQckqhPv61u-FZQD7pwFIvfMIJwt56EIZWLOaQBJ8oDLC05efUOFmnaOdoiIGUpZVRYxSpXMeonE0gUlCHk-t3Qr872OxYSb2TEFmGCAtz41H_uzZ7BVw=s0-d)
![beach science bubbles](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_sOZ6JBmCFa4QOQQ_doLBiqB61UPMxeJctIIaUmYxVUtMWP4QJFpA58ANb656ldAbW0rue5DfdEEchUKBphTLydTubsWvzkp3bcm5XjIrm80SdOOIKfPBCNePWAmYBNGde4=s0-d)
![beach science diptych](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_uLH9JeLnAKsK-iP9lxPw9qd0HR7sgdn3ZBz-Vy6j7y0N1YP1cG1r5ZVjXOd6h5TTtl52CyDhtUH-LxM-FDMoz93N1r9314XZiP5RFPryEuvK0nmqtrdV53o0NHbNE1wUZQhg=s0-d)
![beach science diptych 2](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_tHYg7e0iVFWmeNrbA5p1G4pV-jF5lEHH0a6uB8wwnF5xgt2iltUnX788izTwFXIfF6b872IeDvmf05Fq7LUaKsvpAIcfN5F3-yRpVpZLKJi-zNNHh4koAG8qGYYGd-aUDv4Q=s0-d)
All of the shots were lit from below by a flashlight buried in the sand. He filled the glassware with water and dropped in some dry ice. The bubbles came from adding dish soap, as did a lovely blue color.
We also lit some isopropyl alcohol on fire as a reprise of our original
mad scientist adventure.
![beach science flames](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_t6QOMev8o0vlBJrMJZfFFPcgDntwdBOJW_Bk6OiQowoTSCiyj0_SV5oL-BLjyvNfjuPpNE_epYdQTCqPeE-iCmWnTLiwXmMdPkmmopTLPr_dFtZQJNxqdqdbaX776VifdM=s0-d)
My life feels simultaneously like it is speeding by and dragging on at the same time. I'm waiting to be scheduled for a medical procedure to fix my heart and just watching things as they come. A train speeds by, slowing down to block the road as it stops for reasons we'll never know. We inch past a church as slow as possible and the stained glass still blurs in the late night dark.
![train crossing](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_s4nS2sCcfVXjNc5JEazIiINevpagTppuI9lmmntvyIhLUJi6hkKIrKfftCem_fXhyAhZtglWTcLJxLkozhUSHCXdM2pjhHMiG00idFvYMfFhX71Nr58SGm7pzreocXcoT9DA=s0-d)
![stained glass blur](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_vd07ofsUXe1HOl8fcqMyLd7fGyiWwz8zbCWYI4wqatNqq8gX5ingmdEa7IV9ctnpjiLjwAgNEWPfbXNozODOmwK3-1swVxXFy_OVBrFLaBUHwmYzb9yd0PehbWf_QELJyK=s0-d)
Life is strange sometimes but it is also beautiful. I may be behind on blogging, but I'm certainly not behind on shooting and appreciating. I just need to be better so I can get back to sharing what I love with you.