tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9228545191976541052011-07-07T19:45:41.609-07:00johanna love!http://www.blogger.com/profile/11087076517249119475noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922854519197654105.post-48529630664614811622009-06-16T11:15:00.000-07:002009-06-16T11:45:31.948-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SjfoF0Wr2aI/AAAAAAAAADY/P9w6eWLQVvY/s1600-h/DSC_7479.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SjfoF0Wr2aI/AAAAAAAAADY/P9w6eWLQVvY/s320/DSC_7479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347998269176535458" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SjfoFQfS8pI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KUB__wmtpls/s1600-h/DSC_7469.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SjfoFQfS8pI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KUB__wmtpls/s320/DSC_7469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347998259548975762" /></a><br />I came across these photos I'd forgotten about since January! Christo tried out for the LA Galaxy soccer team, and Bodhi and I had lots of fun watching him and kicking soccer balls around. There was some fierce competition, but he held his own.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922854519197654105-4852963066461481162?l=lovejohanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johanna love!http://www.blogger.com/profile/11087076517249119475noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922854519197654105.post-82778791294350043252009-05-20T14:57:00.000-07:002009-05-20T15:14:49.781-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/ShSA0UdPgvI/AAAAAAAAADI/lBn0F0ZPdV4/s1600-h/DollLandscape.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/ShSA0UdPgvI/AAAAAAAAADI/lBn0F0ZPdV4/s320/DollLandscape.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338033094673793778" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/ShR--YqV_JI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rVLEw__oGIY/s1600-h/JoLoveBlog_006.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div></span></a><br /><br />Sometimes, in a whirl of staging different photos of artwork for the different publications at Stampington &amp; Co., I capture a beautiful photo that is both of the artwork I'm shooting and nothing about the artwork. This is a poetic way of saying that sometimes when I screw up, it yields interesting results. These are photos of one of Anne Bagley's paper dolls I photographed for the last issue of Art Doll Quarterly. The photos in the magazine looks nothing like these, though, rest assured!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922854519197654105-8277879129435004325?l=lovejohanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johanna love!http://www.blogger.com/profile/11087076517249119475noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922854519197654105.post-17915099141599618742009-03-06T13:04:00.000-08:002009-03-06T13:43:36.757-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SbGQuGWNS9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/GrCWoDteMzE/s1600-h/JoLoveBlog_004.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SbGQuGWNS9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/GrCWoDteMzE/s320/JoLoveBlog_004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310184557298666450" /></a><br />On my lunch break at work (Stampington &amp; Co.)...and I just checked in with my boys at home. They are still without power, which is a refreshing thing. Falling asleep last night in front of the fire with them was wonderful. I felt like the random flower tops I found while cleaning out the prop room yesterday at work needed to dance around like the flames were last night...especially after reading something my supervisor Jenny posted (http://jennydoh.typepad.com/crescendo/2009/03/passion.html and http://jennydoh.typepad.com/crescendo/2009/01/managing-the-speed-of-work.html) about me on her prolific blog.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922854519197654105-1791509914159961874?l=lovejohanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johanna love!http://www.blogger.com/profile/11087076517249119475noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922854519197654105.post-27035732842350227862009-02-18T20:45:00.000-08:002009-03-06T13:30:32.846-08:00<img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SZzlDNUYWAI/AAAAAAAAABk/1O1SDG5W-jU/s320/FSCN2879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304366304413112322" border="0" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4VvAjD54p3Y/SbGVmZd20QI/AAAAAAAAACE/P8tjSJ_u23Q/s1600-h/JoLoveBlog_006.jpg"></a><br /><br />I'm hoping blogging will help put our daily lives in the living rooms of our friends &amp; families. This photo was from this past winter solstice, where Christo, Bodhi and I welcomed the sun and the shortest day of the year from Monarch Point in CA. In the distance is Saddleback Mountain.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/922854519197654105-2703573284235022786?l=lovejohanna.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johanna love!http://www.blogger.com/profile/11087076517249119475noreply@blogger.com0