{"id":5967,"date":"2011-08-20T06:14:48","date_gmt":"2011-08-20T11:14:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/?p=5967"},"modified":"2011-08-20T06:14:48","modified_gmt":"2011-08-20T11:14:48","slug":"project-365-the-delicious-light-of-late-summer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2011\/08\/20\/project-365-the-delicious-light-of-late-summer\/","title":{"rendered":"Project 365: The delicious light of late summer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"drop_cap\">N<\/span>o big themes, no new toys this week, no deep thoughts; just rich saturated colours, cute kids and yummy light.  There is something to be said for keeping it simple.<\/p>\n<p>Nothing says &#8216;summer&#8217; like a dripping kid fresh from the pool, wrapped in a colourful towel, right?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6039545555\/\" title=\"232:365 Fancy feet by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6188\/6039545555_0b219d377d.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"331\" height=\"500\" alt=\"232:365 Fancy feet\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Then again, a kid on a swing is another great way to define summer.  (I love his smile, but I may be biased.)<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6054448848\/\" title=\"236:365 Simon on the swing by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6080\/6054448848_2e48b24ac9.jpg\" width=\"413\" height=\"500\" alt=\"236:365 Simon on the swing\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>If you read my post from a few days ago, you would be correct to assume these are not my flowers. Luckily, I have neighbours who are far better gardeners than me!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6050606789\/\" title=\"235:365 Yellow by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6191\/6050606789_38993def53.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"500\" height=\"331\" alt=\"235:365 Yellow\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I have a real acorn thing.  I can&#8217;t help but collect them if I happen to see an oak tree shedding them.  But, I&#8217;ve never actually noticed one growing on the tree before. I am ridiculously pleased about both this discovery, this photograph, and this quote I found to go with it:  &#8220;Every oak tree started out as a couple of nuts who stood their ground.&#8221; Ha!<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6043536855\/\" title=\"233:365 Every oak tree started out as a couple of nuts who stood their ground. ~ Unknown by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6203\/6043536855_7e7ec142fd.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"500\" height=\"331\" alt=\"233:365 Every oak tree started out as a couple of nuts who stood their ground. ~ Unknown\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Another joy from nature this time of year is the bullrush.  I don&#8217;t know why I am fascinated by these things, but I am!  I like how desaturating this turned it from a bullrush in a ditch beside the school into something more about shape and form.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6047610698\/\" title=\"234:365 Bullrush by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6084\/6047610698_9d3418517d.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"500\" height=\"331\" alt=\"234:365 Bullrush\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>One of the other great things about late summer, aside from the golden, delicious light, is the morning fog that is a gift from the cool nights and humid mornings.  I love how this looks almost like a fairy garden to me, and composed it so you feel invited to let your eyes walk from the dark foreground, through that gate and right into the light.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6060370997\/\" title=\"238:365 Morning mist at the park by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6076\/6060370997_42cbe53c97.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"331\" height=\"500\" alt=\"238:365 Morning mist at the park\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>This last set is a trilogy that I wanted to put up as its own blog post, but I clean ran out of time.<\/p>\n<p>This shot is the keeper.  Lucas loves kitty, but I do suspect the love is unrequited.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6056630227\/\" title=\"237:365 Lucas loves kitty by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6071\/6056630227_69a8a8d5e2.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"500\" height=\"331\" alt=\"237:365 Lucas loves kitty\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Five seconds before:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6056626513\/\" title=\"Lucas loves kitty-3 by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6066\/6056626513_e7c6b49222.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"500\" height=\"331\" alt=\"Lucas loves kitty-3\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Five seconds after:<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/6057160316\/\" title=\"Lucas loves kitty by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm7.static.flickr.com\/6210\/6057160316_ce57376dd5.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"500\" height=\"331\" alt=\"Lucas loves kitty\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>(I think the expression on Willie&#8217;s face is priceless. And the fact that Lucas&#8217;s face is still attached to his head is a testament to Willie&#8217;s good nature!)<\/p>\n<p>I hope your week is filled with delicious colour and gorgeous light!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No big themes, no new toys this week, no deep thoughts; just rich saturated colours, cute kids and yummy light. There is something to be said for keeping it simple. Nothing says &#8216;summer&#8217; like a dripping kid fresh from the pool, wrapped in a colourful towel, right? Then again, a kid on a swing is &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2011\/08\/20\/project-365-the-delicious-light-of-late-summer\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Project 365: The delicious light of late summer&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[75],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5967","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-project-365"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5967","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5967"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5967\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5971,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5967\/revisions\/5971"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5967"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5967"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5967"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}