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Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Thursday, January 8, 2015

not still life...real life



So
I've been busy lately
...
watching my child
watch her child.

It doesn't get any better.






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Canon 6D
Tamron SP 24-70 f/2.8 lens
Manual Mode
ISO 1600
f 3.2  1/100 sec

LR preset: kk_barelycolor
Texture: kk_epic

Drawing
done with
Sanford UniBall Fine pen

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P.S.
Happy Birthday
to my own
Mom
Great-Grandma Peggie

Thursday, November 27, 2014

an american-italian thanksgiving



These things
say
'Thanksgiving'
to me:
Canon 6D + Tamron 24-70 lens
LR preset: kk_earthywgrain
PS textures: kk_waterfront1 and kk_waterfront21


as seen on Instagram
iPhone 6 captured with Camera+ app
edited with Leonardo and Stackables apps

family heirlooms
now in my keep:
ravioli rolling pin,
collander,
macaroni pot,
Italian embroidered linen tablecloth
and matching napkins
(a wedding gift for my folks in 1953)


***

This is what
Thanksgiving dinner
looked like
in our family:
homemade ravioli
with
homemade ricotta filling
and
the best ragu
you ever tasted.

We kids never had a traditional
Thanksgiving turkey dinner
until we were
grown
and living on our own.

For the record,
none of us
ever objected.

Also for the record,
we considered ourselves
Americans
of
Italian/Irish/Swedish
descent.

Greg, Cindy, Mom, Grandpa,
'Dudie,' Adrienne, Lissa
(Dad was behind the camera)
Thanksgiving 1966
at Dudie & Grandpa's house

Dudie wisely got out her best
plastic faux lace tablecloth
for us kids
(tomato sauce stains quite reliably)

Greg, Cindy, Adrienne, Lissa
making ravioli with Grandpa
in our kitchen
November 1969
See the rolling pin?

The tradition continued
- in a way -
when we kids
had kids,
only now it's



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Happy Thanksgiving!



Saturday, October 11, 2014

unforgettable: fen meets kermit




Have you ever
been
inspired to
grab your camera
and just
'shoot from the heart'
?


I mean
what's the worst
that could happen?


The photos
might not
'turn out,'
technically-speaking


or you might
fall flat,
not capturing
that special
'something'
that made you
pick up your camera
in the first place.


You might even end up
deleting
each and every
shot
in frustration.


Or...


you just might
end up
capturing
something
truly
unforgettable.


***

I did just that
one afternoon last month
when Fen came over to
Grandma & Grandpa's house
to play.

Recently
I have been reading
by
George Lange
who says,

"Which moment will provide the unforgettable picture isn't much in your control...If you can't see the moments, you can feel their flow, like feeling the flow of music. That feeling is essential to taking good pictures; it's as important as having a good eye...I shoot using my heart more than my eyes."

I highly recommend
this book.

***

Someone's nose is out of joint
whenever
the
'noisy little bald kitten'
comes to visit.


Time
 for a nap
- safe and secure -
in Grandpa's arms

***
Notes:

CAMERA
Canon EOS 6D
Tamron SP 24-70 f/2.8 lens
Manual Mode
hand-held
ISO 3200
f/4.5-3.5 1/125 sec

LIGHTROOM
Minimal editing:
just a bit of the basics
and minor cropping.
How often does that happen?

***

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Wednesday, September 17, 2014

pink ribbon warrior: a still-life portrait


war·rior
nounoften attributive
\ˈwȯr-yÉ™r, Ëˆwȯr-Ä“-É™r, Ëˆwär-Ä“- also Ëˆwär-yÉ™r\

a person engaged in some struggle or conflict 



 This week's Be Still 52 challenge:
create a
'still-life family portrait'

Today I pay tribute to
my late sister
a
'pink ribbon warrior'
in the truest sense.
Back in 1995, when Lissa was diagnosed at age 40 with Stage 2 breast cancer
I embroidered this pink sun hat for her to wear.


Lissa endured surgery, chemotherapy and radiation.
She won her battle with breast cancer.

Two years later
she succumbed to Leukemia -

She won the battle
but lost the war.

I still have her day planner
with her last entries from 1997
in her own handwriting.

***

I still pray for understanding 17 years later, asking God the unanswerable question: Why? Why, dear Lord, did you take this young, brilliant scientist in the prime of her life, who obviously had so much more to give? (Lissa earned a PhD in Anatomy, had herself done cancer research at the Dana Farber Cancer Institute before discovering her true calling as a teacher: of anatomy to medical and dental students, then biology to community college students.) Why did the very science that she loved fail her? For what purpose?

While not exactly getting an answer to this prayer, I have come to be at peace with it. You see, in 2006, I was diagnosed with Stage 0 LCIS. Because of my sister's medical history, I got a 'front row seat': extra-close scrutiny from that point forward, including treatment from Lissa's own oncologist, a simple biopsy, plus five years of hormone therapy, and continued vigilance with yearly mammograms. I've been free and clear for eight years. Easy.

Last month my annual routine mammogram revealed Stage 0 DCIS. You might say things are dialed up a notch this time. This time I was tested for the BRCA gene (negative, thank God), and my MRI was clean. It was recommended that I meet with a plastic surgeon 'so I could make an informed decision' (if you know what I mean...YIKES!). Well, we finally decided on a simple lumpectomy, which is scheduled for early next week. My doctor says I might not need radiation...just more hormone therapy and mammograms every six months for awhile...because we caught it early. Easy...again.

In no way do I consider myself a 'pink ribbon warrior.' My path has been easy because Lissa's was not. If not for her diagnosis in 1995, I myself might not have been as vigilant with yearly mammograms - which have since twice averted a much more serious diagnosis later on.

Lissa was both a pragmatic scientist and a devout Catholic. I firmly believe that she would see the good in this for her little sister - from both perspectives.

***
And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him,
who have been called according to his purpose.
Romans 8:28

"Notice that the verse doesn’t say God causes evil and suffering, just that he promises to cause good to emerge. And notice that the verse doesn’t say we all will see immediately or even in this life how God has caused good to emerge from a bad circumstance. Remember, we only see things dimly in this world. And notice that God doesn’t make this promise to everyone. He makes the solemn pledge that he will take the bad circumstances that befall us and cause good to emerge if we’re committed to following Him."
Lee Strobel - Why Does God Allow Tragedy and Suffering?




Notes:

CAMERA
Canon EOS 6D
Tamron SP 24-70 f/2.8 lens
Manual Mode
Aperture range: f/5.0 to 6.3
Early morning 
in my
basement studio
with Lillian.
I kept her laser-light cat toy handy
'cause she just seems to know
when I'm ready to
press the shutter button.
Both hand-held and flash
were out of the question
with the available lighting
and subtle shadow-play I wanted,
so I improvised
to get a vertical shot from ground level.
Resting the lens on fabric
probably interfered with its focusing function:
out of over 30 shots,
only one was 'tack sharp'
even though I used the
10 second shutter delay. 
After that first photo session
hauling out the tripod
suddenly seemed to be
not such a bother!

LIGHTROOM
I am still working my way through
Kim's 31 Days of Lightroom class,
especially Custom Layouts
and Snapshots
at my own pace.
I love auditioning and fine-tuning
presets...I finally settled on
kk_breathe
for all photos.

PHOTOSHOP
Just this texturizing:

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Wednesday, July 2, 2014

birth...of a mother and father



My
favorite captures
from last week's
'newborn portrait shoot'
of our new grandson
Fen


 
1
A spontaneous gesture
(on Kelly's part)
+
being present and mindful
with camera in hand
(on my part)



2
Connection:
father and son
delight and devotion
(this is how Aaron is with Fen)

***

Notes:

CAMERA
Canon EOS 6D
Canon EF 50mm f/1.4 USM Lens
Continuous Shooting Mode (silent)
experimented with
DOF, indoor/outdoor lighting

LIGHTROOM
Lots of experimenting with
Develop Module and Presets
to 'refine my vision'

Presets:
1
PRESETS GALORE Rich Lavender
(I desaturated Kelly's bright blue top)

2
LR B&W Look 1
Color was distracting in this shot;
I never even noticed the bokeh
'til I made it B&W!
(I fine-tuned the Split Tones and Contrast)

PHOTOSHOP
Both photos:
one layer of
kk_dollard_softand gentle
(Soft Light ~40-45%)
desaturated to get the effect without the color

***
But my favorite photo of Fen
was captured by my friend
Lidia West
(a new mother herself)
who graciously offered to
help me with our photoshoot.

Fen
10 days old
I didn't do a thing to this photo!
Seriously.


***

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Tuesday, June 17, 2014

new life






Fenris Kenneth Robert McFadden
June 15, 2014


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Notes:
In Lightroom
I cropped
did some basic edits
then
preset: kk_likeadream
and
my own B&W split tone

In Photoshop


***


(Grandma 'Mimi')




Wednesday, June 4, 2014

a job worth doing




Etching brush and ladle
belonging to
Joe Toomey

I often heard this saying from my mother, who likely heard the same words from her father. I assumed that Grandpa Joe had coined the phrase himself, but eventually realized that it is an old proverb.

***
John Joseph Toomey, my "Grandpa Joe," was born August 7, 1894, in Mount Pleasant, Iowa, to Michael and Ann (Murphy) Toomey. Joe's father, a railroad worker, was "gone a lot," leaving his wife and two young sons to fend for themselves. Ann died when the boys were very young, so their aunt, Ellen (Murphy) Baker, raised them.

Joe's childhood was spent in the loving care of his Aunt 'Nell' and her family, where he learned the value of hard work and a good education. There on the Baker farm in Wisconsin he grew up, working alongside the hired hands, and attending the local one-room school.

After high school, Joe worked on the railroad while taking correspondence courses from the University of Wisconsin. He eventually saved enough money to attend classes at the university, working in a fraternity house kitchen and typing term papers to make ends meet. He never did graduate.

In his late twenties, Joe went to work for the Minneapolis Tribune, which was founded by his cousin, William J. Murphy. Eventually, he was sent to Los Angeles to learn the rotogravure process, including photoengraving and etching, so that he could set up such a department at the Tribune. Joe worked at the Tribune until 1940, when the newspaper was sold.


***

Notes:

SETUP
Backdrop: plywood scrap, painted white and roughed up
I actually 'skated' the plywood over gravel.
+
Shop rag from Home Depot (already a bit dirty!)
I didn't spend a lot of time setting up;
just figured I'd see what happened
and deal with it
in a Wabi Sabi fashion.

original photo
SOOC

LIGHTROOM
Lens Corrections:
fix distortion, perspective, and angle
Crop:
Rule of Thirds - sort of
ample empty space
Presets:
Kim's Light&Airy Workflow

after Lightroom edits
cropped and ready for
Photoshop edit

PHOTOSHOP
Cloning to fill in the right side
kk_rainyday Soft Light 35%
another layer of the same at 47%
+ a layer mask to bring back some clarity
kk_grungedup_2 Multiply 35%

Fonts:
Old Newspaper
Dear Joe
(I know...too easy)

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Wednesday, May 28, 2014

expecting - part 2



is
classic
but
the colors
turned out
so beautifully...





Here's
some more
of my
favorite shots:


I handed the camera
to Aaron...

Kelly
with
soon-to-be
Aunt Erin and Grandma 'Mimi'

(the girls call me 'Mimi')


There's been significant speculation
about wee Fen's
haircolor.
We all agree:
the world needs
another
ginger.


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Lightroom Preset:
Rainbow Pastel
from
Presets Galore

+

kk_waterfront
(Soft Light 24% + Multiply 60%)


Linking up
with
Texture Tuesday
Free & Easy eDition


***


(Grandma Mimi)



Tuesday, May 20, 2014

expecting...








Kelly & Aaron
and
Fen
May 18, 2014


Soon...

(make that 'Grandma Mimi')


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Lightroom Preset:
Soft Matte with Vignette Cool
from

+

kk_laura
(Multiply 30%)


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Sunday, January 5, 2014

new life

2014
is shaping up to be a memorable year.

Sometime in mid June
the world will welcome Baby McFadden.




I made this little assemblage for Kelly and Aaron for Christmas. Kelly had texted me her first ultrasound image in late November; not long afterward I was thinking of it as baby's first portrait and decided to make something to that effect.

I knew the jpeg file would be quite small, so I edited it and printed it out to about 2" square. Then I dug up a small primed wooden cradle board and went to work. The front was already a pristine gesso white on the outside, so I gessoed the back of it since I wanted to use it as a shadowbox. I sanded and scraped it, then added some text fragments and comfy, nest-like cheese cloth, plus a paper flower + freshwater pearl center, for a soft, organic feel. I suspended an old eyeglass lens with wire over the focal area (since I initially had great difficulty 'reading' the image - LOL).

 original image
(sticking out his/her tongue: already some attitude?)


edited image

I played around a bit in Lightroom and then in Photoshop, where I added a layer of kk_isobel (Soft Light 100%). I added a Levels Adjustment layer to lighten it up for printing (necessary because the monitor image is so bright that when it translates it to printed, you have to adjust).


***

For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together
in my mother’s womb.

Psalm 139:13

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Sunday, October 27, 2013

show & share: see clearly










I made this assemblage for Bob for Christmas a couple years ago, and it hangs on a wall in our dining room in a spot where I can visit it every day. I treasure it dearly for both the emotions and the memories it evokes.



I gathered a few precious souvenirs of our 2007 trip to the UK (rocks, sea shells, a piece of driftwood, a bit of dried heather - all gathered on the coast of Ireland) and combined them with some vintage lace, buttons and trim, and a bit of Gaelic text I found on the internet. The vintage photo mat I scanned from one of Rebecca Sower's photo art pieces, whose mixed media art inspired this piece. BTW, I have been inspired by the work of this amazing artist for years. And it's not just her art, it's the way she truly lives her faith, honoring the Lord in everything she does.




I started with an 8x10 canvas I bought at Michael's. I distressed the wood a bit, then applied some Golden molding paste with a palette knife. Once it was dry I sanded it, then began adding layers of liquid acrylic paint - rubbing, scrubbing, sanding the surface until it looked like driftwood. I painted the canvas in the same way, leaning more toward the wonderful faded aqua tones I remembered from the little seaside town where I took the photo. I did a bit of editing in Photoshop Elements to give the photo a dreamy, misty feel.

I assembled everything within the wooden frame (this makes a nice shadow box) and enclosed it with a piece of glass. Then I wrapped some annealed wire around it all to hold it together. I did use some strong glue (hidden under the driftwood) to keep it from slipping.


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This layout is from the scrapbook I made to commemorate our trip. Waterville - located on the west coast of Ireland - is the one place Bob continues to mention as the place he would like to return to...

The journaling is in Bob's own words:

I would have been content to spend
the entire 24 days here...
walking the shoreline
and counting the waves.


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