Joy Is My Goal: Stockshow Shadow Shadow Shot Sunday

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Stockshow Shadow Shadow Shot Sunday

I love these window shadows and the one of the cowboy you cannot even see behind the front rider

17 comments:

Sylvia K said...: What a colorful and fun shadow shot for the day! I love it! Hope you're enjoying your weekend!

Sylvia; 10:00 PM
Carletta said...: I like the shadows and the sunlight but I love her costume!

Thanks for your visit. :); 10:10 PM
Hot Fudge said...: Love the shot and love the sparkly jacket!; 10:33 PM
MyMaracas said...: Refreshingly different subject, and great shadows to boot. I love the way you've framed the shot.; 10:59 PM
Cassie said...: What a fun Shadow Shot. The invisible cowboy leaves his shadow.; 11:33 PM
Birgitta said...: Beautiful shadow photo!; 12:41 AM
Gemma Wiseman said...: Delightful play of shadow and light! Beautiful!; 12:58 AM
Hey Harriet said...: Yee-haa! This is very cool!; 1:07 AM
Maggie said...: The shadows from the audience and the cowboy and the light coming across the arena are fascinating.
Maggie; 2:28 AM
Crafty Green Poet said...: excellent shadows!; 3:21 AM
gengen said...: Oh she is pretty....Happy SOOC Sunday. Mine is up.....; 8:23 AM
Gerald (Ackworth born) said...: I didn't see the cowboy shadow until I enlarge the photo - too busy admiring the attire of the cowgirl.; 10:30 AM
Ralph said...: The cowboy becomes the most visible person in the arena - the bright red jacket is accented with lovely white trim and a brilliant white hat. The shadows above and around her are dissipating in a new light...; 12:07 PM
A Wild Thing said...: Haven't been to a horse show in ages, my mom used to drive hackney ponies...fun!; 12:45 PM
GratefulPrayerThankfulHeart said...: Oh, yes, I do like these shadows! And the overall coloring of the shot!

Thank you for stopping by my place and leaving your comment!

Kindly, ldh; 3:54 PM
maryt/theteach said...: Great shadows... A Woman rider? Was she the leader of the rodeo? :); 10:17 AM
PJ said...: I love the lighting here and that single shadow conveys a lot.; 10:02 AM

"A vigorous five-mile walk will do more good for an unhappy but otherwise healthy adult than all the medicine and psychology in the world." --Paul Dudley White

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"Now if you are going to win any battle you have to do one thing. You have to make the mind run the body. Never let the body tell the mind what to do. The body will always give up. It is always tired in the morning, noon, and night. But the body is never tired if the mind is not tired." - George S. Patton, U.S. Army General, 1912 Olympian

Poem: “Welcome to Holland” by Emily Perl Kingsley

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It’s like this…
When you’re going to have a baby, it’s like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It’s all very exciting.
After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, “Welcome To Holland”.
“Holland?!?” you say, “What do you mean “Holland”??? I signed up for Italy! I’m supposed to be in Italy. All my life I’ve dreamed of going to Italy”
But there’s been a change in the flight plan. They’ve landed in Holland and there you must stay.
The important thing is that they haven’t taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It’s just a different place.
So you must go and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.
It’s just a different place. It’s slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you’ve been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around…and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills…Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.
But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy…and they’re all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say “Yes that’s where I was supposed to go. That’s what I had planned”.
And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away…because the loss of that dream is a very significant loss.
But…if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn’t get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things…about Holland.

Joy Is My Goal

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Stockshow Shadow Shadow Shot Sunday

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