Welcome to project 365. This writer of ghost stories, mother of two, and wife to the Professor, aka "Ghost Hunk" (for 18 years), finds inspiration everyday, even if she sometimes forgets. So for the next year, I will document these little epiphanies, whether it's a bug on the windshield or some brilliant, breathless moment in this crazy life or something in between.

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Day 365 — Project Complete

The First Bloom

Thanks to leap year, this project ends 2 days before our 19th wedding anniversary. It has been a year of living close and drinking in the wonder that is all around us every day.  A vibrant green spider guarding my basil, an ancient tree standing sentinel in the field across from the high school, a knot hole in the fence that looks just like a wood sprite—these are things we walk past every day and never realize the beauty they hold. That's what this project was all about.

I've watched my world grow and change and reveal so many mysteries over the last 365 days. The project has shown me how I see my world and how I should see it.  Whether it's a soccer ball in flight or a concrete wall decked out in someone's philosophy or a single drop of water clinging to a leaf, our whole world comes together in a single image if we just look.

I hope you have enjoyed my journey as much as I have, and I thank you for taking the time to stop in and see a moment or two. If you have a favorite, please feel free to leave a comment and share how you experienced it.



Now that I have looked deeply, I've been inspired to keep hunting for the magic and maybe create a little of my own in a new venture. My next project will go beyond the magic of ordinary days as I learn more about manipulating light and shadow and texture once a week in project 52.

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Day 361


Even Angel Jr. is taking a little spring sunshine today. It feels good to get out of the hutch and stretch a little.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Day 358



Saint Francis, revisited. Last Mother's Day, my sweet Ghost Clan planted this little guy in my garden for me.  So much has grown up around him since then. He has kept the little critters well blessed and inspired lots of green life all around.

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Day 354


Finally a little rain to quench our parched patch of earth. Sadly, it was very little rain. You can see the sunny sky and puffy cloud in this meager puddle on the street. Don't be shy, Spring. We've been waiting for you...

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Day 353


Ghost Daughter took a good hit to the kidneys today at practice. It caught her by surprise, so she had no time to brace for it.  OUCH! It was her first really hard wollop and she was a little ball shy at first. But before long, she was back in the game and fighting for a goal. Way to go, girl!

Monday, March 19, 2012

Day 352


We call this reseeding the bare spots on the lawn.  Peanut calls it a smorgasboard...and then comes in and pukes up her feast all over our carpet. Yay spring!

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Day 350


It's spring and the trees are dripping with wisteria, which always makes me think of my friend Joyce Moyer Hostetter whose books are amazing.  I can hear Ann Fay's lovely, lilting voice now. 

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Day 347


(from the iPhone) I saw these funky melons at Walmart today.  I think they are from South America, but I have no idea what they taste like or what they are called.  Perhaps I'll have to try one.  I'd like to call them Toad Melons because the rind is lumpy and green. 

Tuesday, March 13, 2012