Polaroid Film Three.

I thought this polaroid film would have a theme, but 

I think it's better the way it turned out. 

[taking photos randomly] 

Polaroid One. 

Poirier [ice cold] Adventure to Lake Okeechobee. 

The photo is of Lake Okeechobee.
[duh]

Polaroid Two. 

Aleksi unpacking from Utah. 

She belongs here. 

Her room - and if you look closely - Aleksi is in the mirror. 

[she was supposed to be in the photo - but - i don't really have an explanation for why she isn't]

Polaroid Three. 

My house. 

Can't say enough good things about being here. 

I am dreading going back to G-ville. 

d.r.e.a.d.i.n.g.i.t.

Polaroid Four. 

Day after Christmas. 

After Church. 

I love my sisters. 

Polaroid Five. 

Pilot Chris invited me to go flying with him. 

My parents were uneasy about it at first - but it was definitely one of the highlights of my winter break. 

I packed everything the night before [cameras] - got my clothes ready, 

so that when I woke up I could just jump out of bed - get dressed and go. 

It all worked out fine - I got a little lost and got there like ten minutes late. 

Chris was already in the plane - engine running and ready to go when I pulled up. 

 I got in - buckled up - and we were off. 

"You brought your camera right?" 

"Yeah - [pulled it out of bag] - Smile --- oh no" 

I left my memory card at home in my laptop - as always. 

What.An.Idiot. 

Luckily I had my polaroid with six polaroids left. 

So that's what we got - six photos. 

Do you know how hard that was for me? 

I think it was good though - if anything - it showed me that I don't need to take a billion photos 

every time I want to take photos. 

New Goal: Don't take a billion photos every time I use my camera. 

This polaroid was taken outside my window - the top part is the wing of the plane. 

[I know - washed out - I'm still figuring out the little "darker" - "lighter" dial] 

Polaroid Six

My House! 

Chris took me to see my house [bottom right] 

and then we flew to Hobe Sound - over the Logan's house - and to the beach. 

The beach was really cool. 

If I had one more polaroid - I would have taken it of that. 

Polaroid Seven. 

Pilot Cantrell. 

Polaroid Eight. 

Again with the dial.

But I think I prefer too light over too dark.

Polaroid Nine. 

I think there are only some photos that the photographer can appreciate. 

This is definitely one of them. 

It's supposed to be of me and Chris. 

It's tilted a little. 

Whatever - I can see it - and I like it. 

Polaroid Ten. 

I was telling Chris this, how it always seems that my 

last polaroid comes out really well. 

I think it's because with numbers 1-9 - I experiment and try to do different things 

and then on number 10 - I'm sick of having mess ups and I just do what I know will get me a good photograph. 

This was an awesome adventure. 

I had a blast and hope to do it again [next time with my digital], thanks Chris.

 
Peace Header.