
Luckily, Fort Williams in Cape Elizabeth has a great blend of sunny spots and shady spots. After struggling to get Logan to sit still in the sun, we opted for the shade. There is a rock wall by the ruins, very shady. I popped on my 50mm/f1.4 and went to town! He loosened right up...and started eating leaves, twigs, acorns, and a rock. Logan knew ingesting nature was frowned upon in most parental circles, but he did it anyway. Any opportunity for mischief makes for a good image...like that one. If he could talk, he'd be saying "Yep. I'm eating a leaf. Deal with it."

Remember that sunny day I was talking about. Well the sun was going down and I took full advantage. Logan was spent and fading fast. In an attempt to keep him up, Dad started tossing Logan like nearly every dad has done with his kid. I crouched down and caught this silhouette. This has quickly become my all-time favorite shot ever since October. Heres why I like it, cause it makes you think...hence the title. There are no smiles. No real detail. Not a lot of color. I see the photo and it brings back fond memories. The first time I tossed my daughter in the air. And the second and third and the countless times after that, and the giggle was always the same. I remember the first time I tossed my son. He cried, a lot. Apparently, not a fan of going airborne. He's cool with it now. The image doesn't tell me how to feel, but I can relate to it in a deep and meaningful way. No more talking...check out the shot, tell me what you feel.
I've got about 20 photo shoots in the books that are blogable*, so keep an eye out. Now excuse me, I'm gonna go download some sentimental dad songs on Napster* just to tick off Lars Ulrich.
-- Jason
*denotes made up word
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