"Life is only as good as the memories you make..."

It was just a few weeks ago we were queueing up to rinse the sand off our feet at Cannon Beach, Oregon and now the leaves on the trees are turning red and getting ready to drop from their branches. There's a lot of change going on in my life this Autumn.

What about you?

Isn't Autumn great?

When there's sunshine in your sole...

"there is nothing quite like the sand in your toes, the salt on your lips and the sunshine in your soul!"
-CMJ 
Provo, Utah

Great Expectations.

"I spent 4 days in LA with my sister and a girlfriend visiting our other girlfriend. We found LA dreary and dismal, I mean the Hollywood Blvd we all see on tv is only 3 blocks long! Our highlight was Disneyland. But on our last morning, before our plane left, my local friend took us to Santa Monica Pier. It was gray out and smelly. And no one was around. But I did get some great photographs. And this one is my favorite. It sums up the highlights of the entire trip and our expectations for what we had hoped it would be. It’s my sister on the left and my LA friend on the right."

"I hate my feet… they are known as Damon Feet. A throwback to the Flintstone era inherited from our father’s family, our feet are wide and thick, and we all have them- brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles. So imagine my surprise when my beautiful baby boy is born and he has long thin feet with long toes! I love this picture with our wedding rings. He is only a week old, and still soft and squishy."

-Erin

Joy's joy:

"This is babies first time feeling the sand between his toes at Manhattan Beach in Los Angeles California taken in February of 2009."

-Joy and Ki

Eight for Eight.

Ireland. Family Feet. Easter. March 2008.



Brother. Sister. Walking. Countryside feet. April 2008.



Park. Sun. May Day. Hot. Photography. Feet. Grass. Alone.



First snow, First sun. Utah. May. 2008.



Sea Feet. Mediterranean. Sorrento. Italy.



Wedding feet. Best Friend. Donna. Daniel. Sorrento. Italy. September 2008.



Up Pompeii. Dirty feet. Italy backpacking. September. 2008. Alone.



Blasphemous Rome Feet. Punishment. Pain. Italy. September. 2008 Alone.

The Man

I wish he wouldn't try to blend in so much.
When he comes out of his shell he's the funniest person around.
I think he's amazing.