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January 10, 2009

Ring in the New Year!

 

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We're engaged! And I couldn't be happier with the ring we chose. In fact, I've been gazing into it all morning. I had been sporting the ring that Jason proposed with for about a month and despite the fact that it was intended as a placeholder, I'd gotten completely used to it on my finger. Like a training ring! It actually helped me figure out some things I liked and didn't like about rings you wear every day. For example, I realized I needed a ring close to my finger, since I can be clumsy and like to be able to put my hands in my pockets. We went through the wringer first - hitting the "factory-direct" stores promoted on TV trying to just get a sense of what we wanted. But then we chanced upon an small custom jeweler who didn't try to give us the hard sell and was actually interested in helping us design something that were crazy about. I like that it combines Jason's aesthetic with mine, and white gold with yellow. And that has a warm, antique quality. This is definitely one of my new favorite things.

 

October 25, 2008

Sway

 

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Here's an old photo that I just found in the archives of a Radiohead show I went to see with my friend Jill. The stage was very cool - long metal tubes extending from the ceiling almost all the way down to the floor. Thom Yorke was dancing around the stage in, from our distance, what looked like red pyjamas or stirrup pants! What a show... from the ethereal, haunting sounds of Yorke's voice to the cultish glow on the audience to the stage-hands performing high-wire acts on the overhead beams!

 

September 24, 2008

Hail to the Bakers

 

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What better way to say, "I went to Michigan." than with a three-foot square emblem of sugar, flour, pride, and nostalgia... This groom's cake gave my friend Brian the competitive edge (sorry Debbie) at his wedding last month. The event was the end of an era, as I kept describing it to my friends... the day we saw Brian delightedly depart his post as singleton, and also what felt like a historic reunion for many of our school friends. At any rate, I was debating whether or not to post about this flagrant pre-wedding throw-down, when I got an email today endorsing Brian's new blog, and had to create an occasion to further it to you fine followers. If you like pippalehar you'll LOVE michigandering... Brian takes some mean photographs, has an acid political tongue, is a rabid Michigan aficionado (the whole state not just the university), and likes long walks on the beach. If this sounds like your bag, check him out! (By the way, Brian, you're slightly off the mark on the quote... it's "He writes well. Too bad about Detroit though!"). This, and other witty zingers at Pappas Life in the Mitten State.

 

August 20, 2008

Happy Blur

 

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And one more photo of the wedding for good luck. Gorgeous bridesmaids and their flowers. Cropped conveniently to protect the identities of the guilty. I liked how this shot came out, because to me it really illustrates the fervor that goes on before weddings - so much motion and anticipation, and eager anxiety.

 

July 26, 2008

At Your Service

 

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Wedding photography is HARD! I think we did a pretty good job all in all, but I was astonished at all the things I learned in the process. I've always wondered how photographers can charge so much for taking pictures at a single event - now I know why they make the big bucks! After over seven hours of panicking about getting all the right angles and negotiating with guests about pictures, I was ready for a drink! Beyond assembling a small (necessary) crew of two and our equipment, the first rule of thumb I learned:
          "Know your territory." This may seem obvious, and I actually did go to the church and some of the other areas we'd be taking pictures ahead of time, just to get the lay of the land and the lighting. But when you're scrambling to capture seven important moments of a wedding within the space of five minutes, all things learned fall to the wayside and you’re alone with your instincts. 
          “It’s not your day.” At weddings when I’m this near to the wedding party at all times, I typically feel the need to help however possible – fetching, tidying, towing, cleaning, or carrying whatever the bride needs. However, I had to force myself to take a much more observatory role and simply be the documentarian, not a participant; tough for me!
          “Expect the unexpected.” Perhaps not so shockingly, not everything was as I thought it would be. Upon arriving at the church, we were asked not to shoot from the aisle, not even from the back of the church. Given the layout of the church, this gave us very little leverage to get the angles we wanted. We had to get creative quite a bit, and it made me particularly thankful there were two of us!
          “Think Professional.” This one also may seem obvious, but it was important for me to remind myself that the couple would not particularly want pictures of wasted guests or red wine stains on a wedding dress at the end of the night. Typically, I would probably snap these candids just the same, for the sake of art. But weddings are a whole different league. So I steered clear.
          “Bring a backup.” This is perhaps the most important lesson I learned from the experience. And, thankfully, we did! We had five cameras (three of them loaners), several spare memory cards, an auxiliary flash, and a tripod in all – and still I felt panicked about the equipment – realizing a contact issue with my camera early on in the day that required me to switch back and forth between cameras in the event that the problem popped up again.

This particular shot is a deliberate blur of waitstaff running around, probably equally frantic, to get all the dinner served efficiently. Would I do it again? Perhaps not, or, if I did… after knowing all the right questions to ask ahead of time! The wedding was beautiful and I hope we did it justice… back to touching up the pictures...

July 05, 2008

The Greasy Pole

 

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Last weekend, we went up to Gloucester in the foggy, unpredictable, muggy weather to witness the annual Greasy Pole contest - a battle of dexterity between local men who grapple as far as they can across a slippery telephone pole to try and capture a flag at its end. It's a long, comical, sometimes painful ride, as the colorfully dressed contestants showcase their talents and consecutively bruise their egos (and occasionally body parts as well). The only drawback for the spectators is that the nearest beach is a good 200 feet from the shore, if not more, and without binoculars, it's tough to see exactly what's going on. With the naked eye, however, you can see about this much - the outlines of a costume and bodies tumbling toward the chilly Atlantic water.

 

Tantalizing Treats

 

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And speaking of weddings in pink, here are the bridal shower favors from the last party we threw for one of the brides-to-be in New York. Plastic margarita glasses (in the wedding colors, thank you very much), filled to the brim with Kisses (and Rolos, and Peppermint Patties). To get these there without melting in the intensely humid weather, I had to nearly freeze them in the refrigerator on turbo cold setting the night before. They made it - although there may have been a couple of casualties on the ride down...  I'm not naming names.

July 04, 2008

Pink Bliss?

 

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Wedding season is upon us. We've already been to our first of the year, on Memorial Day, where this picture was taken... and love is in the air. In fact, I'll be shooting my first wedding in the coming weeks, so I have been upgrading my equipment, getting ideas from professional wedding photographers, and practicing with different light over the last few weeks... I am ensconced!

This particular reception was unusual as the whole restaurant is decorated in pink and leopard spots despite the influence of the flower petals, cherries, and other wedding paraphernalia. I generally veer away from the color pink in everyday living, but am readying myself for an onslaught, particularly now that I've received my bridesmaid dress for the next function - in fuchsia! Anything for you, Amelia. Besides, when in Rome...

 

June 08, 2008

Graduation Season

 

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Both my brothers are graduating this year, and therefore we all got dressed up and rallied around to see them "pass on" in various commencement ceremonies. Pete wore a standard issue navy blue gown and cap with a tassle designating his business specialization. He knew we were frantically looking to spot him in the sea of similar looking, ant-sized caps below, so when my sister texted him to find out where he was sitting, he sent this helpful reply.

 

December 30, 2007

Which of These Things Just Doesn't Belong Here?

 

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And the gluttony of the holidays begins with chocolate at breakfast! My mom has a tradition of dressing the table with little chocolate santas at Christmas, and, it turns out that people will pretty much eat whatever is put in front of them! It was a great few days of family and meals together, and I'll try to share a few good food shots over the course of the week. Happy holidays!

 

November 03, 2007

Celui Morrissey

 

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My friend Jill and I stole into the Morrissey show on Tuesday night at the last minute, happily paying bargain prices to get in on the floor. Morrissey may be getting older, but he still rocked the crowd, tearing off his shirt not once but twice during the show. The first was quite a prize (if you're into that sort of thing), completely doused with man-sweat, but the second was mediocre: a t-shirt he had put on for the encore performance, reading "Je Suis Morrissey." At $35 bucks, I'd have sold it! The set was made up of two enormous, blown-up headshots of him, likely taken a few decades ago. More amazing was the number of people clambering up on stage to cop an embrace, or maybe secure a souvenir from his hairy chest. I don't think he played any of the twenty-some songs from the Greatest Hits album that I obsessed over in college, but his voice is so familiar and melancholy, that it doesn't much matter what he's singing. It's as dreamy an experience as ever.

 

November 02, 2007

Baseball Has Many Pros

 

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I had a fever, and the only thing that could cure it was more Red Sox. In fact, over the last two weeks, I've watched more baseball than I have watched all year long. Call me a fairweather fan, but the Series, just like in 2004, hit me like an addiction. Of course, it didn't hurt watching the games with my sister, where we could entertain ourselves during commercial breaks with commentary on pin-stripe baseball pants, Clooney-esque Mike Lowell, and Manny's voluminous locks. It's all about the B-reel.

 

October 29, 2007

Neck Deep in the River

 

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A few weeks ago, I saw friend of mine lead the charge in a sculling race at the Head of the Charles. It's amazing how quickly these smaller boats speed through the water, and even more amazing how inventive some of the coxswains manage to find the most aerodynamic position in the boat possible. In the fours, some of them are nestled way down within the front of the boat with just the top of their heads showing. And the boats aren't that deep, so they must lie down at 20 degree angles or something just to fit! The only reason we spotted them at all was because of all the bright head-gear worn to distinguish the teams. We even saw a team of eight men wearing antlers (and the coxswain in a Santa hat!). They were way more prepared for Halloween than I!

 

October 19, 2007

Absolutely Tori

 

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I am still surprised that Boston crowds don't get more rowdy during rock shows. Sometimes it's like being in high school again, where everyone's too cool to dance. But that doesn't stop the city's shows from selling out! Even from row ZZ of the Orpheum (yeah, that's the last seat on the top balcony), my friend Kelly and I could see Tori Amos in full sparkle and leather last night, chanting out from the multiple keyboards she was straddling on stage. I haven't seen her live since college, but remembered yesterday how fantastic she is live - dynamic, intoxicating, and even funny as she introduced a new song called "Beauty Queen," I think, making a jab at Donald Trump and slowly winding into her song at the same time. Since we weren't in anyone's clear view, we danced like fools, and made inane comments. Last night, we were the peanut gallery. But I think we clapped the loudest of anyone in the whole theater.

 

A Spoonful of Sugar

 

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I miss the Roxy! There once was a time when I used to come here whenever there was something good playing, but now I only make the occasional show here. Britt Daniels and Spoon put on a terrific show - you have to love those concerts where you recognize every song on the set list. They played an impressively energetic set, despite the fact that they must have been pissed to lose ticket sales due to a fight breaking out at the Roxy weeks before. I hadn't heard the story until we got there, but noticed immediately the empty balcony and the intimate small-crowd feeling in the room. Spoon may have lost a little money, but we gained a lot in the experience. The place was swarming with guys - which is funny to me because I think the band has a real appeal for women too. And for a room full of men, the crowd seemed amazingly subdued. Maybe it's just the lower pitch of their voices that I can't hear once I've been standing beside the speakers for too long!

 

October 16, 2007

A Smashing Time

 

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Last night we were up close and personal with the Smashing Pumpkins! We were treated to back stage passes courtesy of Jason's friend, Rick Rocc, and hung out with the glamorous Lisa Harriton who played keyboards at the show. What can I say... it's a hard life. Incidentally, I just Wikipediad her, and realize we have a lot in common - both British and both huge fans of Patty Griffin. Pretty cool to have your own Wikipedia page. I challenge you, blog readers, to help me define just how famous you need to be to go public on the Wiki.

 

September 10, 2007

Gallery Lines

 

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Okay, so they may not have been lined up outside to get in, but they were definitely lined up inside! Here's a shot showcasing not only the art, but those wonderful hallway ledges. I actually think all the home improvements were more of a showcase than the works covering their surfaces!

 

Let It Show, Let It Show

 

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I never thought I'd get all the paintings on the wall. But thanks to the great ledges Jason built all over the apartment, we put everything up, including a few house plants! I think maybe the wall of color was a little overwhelming, even at an art show, but when you're up against a wall... or lack of them...

 

July 29, 2007

Bad Puns on a Big Boat

 

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The big event of the day was a whale watch out of Boston harbor. I haven't been on one of these in years, and was so excited to get out on the water again! Turns out we made it all the way into foreign waters... well Maine waters! We spent part of the trip making bad puns about whales, like "he's just out there blowing off some steam," "what a fluke sighting," and (the worst!) "do you think he's fin-ished yet?"

 

Flight of the Hardcore

 

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Another birthday flew by the other day, but what a celebration it was. I'm going backwards with the pictures this time... this particular wave marked the end of the evening, but we watched some different kinds of waves earlier in the day.

 

June 03, 2007

Pièce de Résistance


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The icing at this wedding was not so much on top of the cake; the night ended with an enormous bonfire set in the back yard. The fire must have been a good ten feet or more in diameter, and was so warm that we could feel the heat radiating from about twenty yards away. Also, quite symbolic, the fire began with two independent blazes, roaring independently until at last they met at the center and combined strengths.

 

A Fresh Start

 

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Around the same time that the ceremony ended, the clouds re-emerged and we all ducked into the tent, with sweet lilac centerpieces and carefully folded napkins. Everything at this wedding was done with love, down to the pretty napkins used as towels and the evergreen-scented candles for the outdoor sink beside the restrooms.

 

Before "I Do"

 

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This was my first time attending a wedding where the audience was asked to jointly marry the couple by vowing to support them in their union and then to sign a document showing our support. I thought it was a nice twist on the traditional customs, and I liked the way the ceremony was very customized for the couple, with the inclusion of a heartfelt anecdote, delivered by a member of the bride's family.

 

May 07, 2007

Walk On or Be Walked On

 

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When we hit the streets of Boston, our soles crying out for our slippers, we knew we were nearing the end. We were driven by the emerging sun and the promise of ice cream, but the walk had become mechanical and it felt as though my legs were just stilts of wood carrying me forward on momentum without requiring any sort of willpower from me!

 

Keep on Truckin'

 

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The Walk for Hunger volunteers posted regular motivational signs to keep up the spirits of the walkers. They were comical, but not nearly as quaint as the doo-wap quartets that greeted us along the Beacon Street stretch in the first five miles of the trip. Before lunch, even, we got great advice, including "Breaking Up Is Hard to Do."

 

For Love of Food

 

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Yesterday, I participated in the Walk for Hunger again with a few friends. It was a pretty crisp day for the end of April, but I think the chilly winds numbed my legs enough to dull the pain of twenty miles in my joints! I was a complete invalid for hours after the finish, and I'm still hobbling a bit today, but it's amazing how quickly your body is able to bounce back!

 

April 24, 2007

Dancing in the Dark

 

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Alvin Ailey is back in town! I don't have tickets yet, and at this rate - with how hectic it's been since I got back and how steep the prices at the Wang have gotten - I'm not sure I'm going to this season! However, I dug out this picture from last year's show and I'll celebrate the occasion just the same. If you're going this year, enjoy a dance for me!

 

November 02, 2006

Witchy Woman

 

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Jason went as the Wicked Witch of the West to my Dorothy for Halloween this year. Here's a shot of him taking off. 

 

October 22, 2006

A Boat in Line Saves Time

 

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Today I went to watch part of the Head of the Charles rowing regatta. Here's a view from the Western Ave. bridge of some of the women's eight teams rowing toward Harvard and the finish line. At this point, they were approaching the narrow arches of the Harvard footbridge, which apparently causes a lot of accidents and crashes...

 

Crash at the Regatta

 

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This was an unfortunate accident I saw take place between two of the rowing teams. I believe the Chinese team was in yellow and they ran into the back of the boat with the red shirted rowers. The red boat spun 90 degrees out and essentially fell out of the race, but the yellow rowers were able to correct themselves and keep moving. I'm not sure if there was a disqualification, but it was an exciting moment on the Charles!

 

October 02, 2006

Lost in the Corn

 

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Leaning out of one of the tented bridges at the Corn Maze of Davis' Farm in Sterling, MA, you can see a few of the tracks in the corn crop that are arranged in an enormous walkable maze. We drove out there with some friends on Saturday to see what all the fuss was about. Sadly, the maze got the better of us, and when we finally emerged through the exit, we were exhausted and guilt-ridden for deviously hopping over a few "Do Not Enter" signs in desperation. Many of the 5-year-olds fared better, but we couldn't imagine how parents managed to get through a day of this!

 

July 09, 2006

We Are the Champions

 

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Ole, Ole! A group following an enormous Italian flag down the length of Hanover Street in Boston.

 

Kite Runners

 

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Moments after the Italy win...  These were the early branders of the Italian flag; there was an enormous crowd close on their heels.

 

Window Watcher

 

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This North End woman was getting excited for the France-Italy match up in today's World Cup finals. We went to watch the game in Boston's little Italy and it was a centrifuge of excitement.

 

May 07, 2006

Water Never Looked So Good

 

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Five-gallon bottles stacked along the side of a Belmont Springs truck, parked at Mile 17 of the walk. 

 

April 28, 2006

The Body of Dancers

 

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Here's the program from the Alvin Ailey production I caught at the Wang this week. 'Revelations' (the final act) always surprises me: the costumes and themes were different than I remember from the last time. The women dancers seem uncharacteristically strong (rather than delicate), and you could see the muscles in the men's backs from the second balcony! Hel-lo!

 

April 17, 2006

S T A G

 

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Here's an arty overlay of a few pictures I took of an invite I just made for my friend's bachelorette party.