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| Autumn in New Hampshire October 5th 2010 |
There have been many events that have affected my life. The birth of my daughters is the most impacting. However a year ago, the day I captured this image with my iP4 was a Ah-Ha moment that I will never forget.
I now teach what is photographically possible with this incredible device that I can hold in my hand. I am honored and thrilled to do so.
Today as I prepare this blog I read that Steve Jobs has died. I am very sad. Tears are flowing as I type this. The man who impacted my life so significantly is no longer with us. He was a wonderful role model in so many ways. I am very grateful that he never settled.
I look forward to another year with the iPhone 4S, that will be released October 14th... A lot can happen in a year! - so grateful for technology and visionaries!!!
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iPhoneography Classes Available Now! - next class starts November 21st - only six student per session. FYI - prices will increase in 2012. If you would like to learn how to capture and process iPhone images beyond a basic snapshot take an Online iPhoneography Course with Teri Lou. Two courses are available iPhoneography 101 and iCreativity. Click on the direct links in the upper left hand column of this blog for information, pricing and schedule.
This land today, shall draw its last breath
ReplyDeleteAnd take into its ancient depths
This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self.
While I, with human-hindered eyes
Unequal to the sweeping curve of life,
Stand on this single print of time.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.
That time, today, no triumph gains
At this short success of age.
This pale reflection of its brave and
Blundering deed.
For I, descend from this vault,
Now dreams beyond my earthly fault
Knowledge, sure, from the seed.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.
This land, today, my tears shall taste
And take into its dark embrace.
This love, who in my beating heart endures,
Assured, by every sun that burns,
The dust to which this flesh shall return.
It is the ancient, dreaming dust of God.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.
Human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace.
Human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face.
Mellencamp