<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825</id><updated>2011-10-09T21:41:20.183-07:00</updated><category term='STIR'/><category term='talkeetna'/><category term='child no. 3'/><category term='scotland'/><category term='Monterey Bay Aquarium'/><category term='airplane'/><category term='the Adirondacks'/><category term='laboratory'/><category term='child no. 6'/><category term='university of oslo'/><category term='self-portraits'/><category term='winter'/><category term='flower'/><category term='st andrews'/><category term='boats'/><category term='portraits'/><category term='National Equality March'/><category term='activism'/><category term='child no. 2'/><category term='family'/><category term='railroad tracks'/><category term='alaska'/><category term='child no. 5'/><category term='DC'/><category term='burst setting'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='clark university'/><category term='Worcester'/><category term='edinburgh'/><category term='bridges'/><category term='dock'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='California'/><category term='norway'/><category term='still life'/><category term='anchor point'/><category term='child no. 1'/><category term='brazil'/><category term='child no. 4'/><category term='bald eagles'/><category term='DH harry potter release'/><category term='moose'/><category term='city'/><category term='landscapes'/><category term='horses'/><category term='snow'/><category term='tree'/><category term='studio'/><category term='kashwitna'/><category term='night photography'/><category term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Picture Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-5650090220742026853</id><published>2011-08-05T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T05:09:18.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university of oslo'/><title type='text'>Northern Norway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Some photos I took while doing field work in northern Norway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9fC9K8o_t4k/Tjva-o8m2sI/AAAAAAAAAj8/GNkgpzM-t-A/s400/IMG_2726.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637340128262675138" /&gt;One of the first lakes we went to, I love the mist on the water and really want to live in that little white house. (In the summer, anyway.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8jUif5E171g/Tjva-_CPaaI/AAAAAAAAAkE/o6qtjVj23mg/s400/IMG_2937.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637340134191884706" /&gt;This lake is called "Melavatn" and while this was by far the prettier half of the lake, there were far fewer fish to trap on this side so we spent a lot more time on the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sGjPEQLXL5Y/Tjva_BxpWsI/AAAAAAAAAkM/kejKj9TxMks/s400/IMG_3015.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637340134927588034" /&gt;This is the view from the kitchen window of the house we were staying in. Taken at approximately midnight. Pretty cool shadow pattern on the mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2y3zKFT8MHU/Tjva_WrWKjI/AAAAAAAAAkU/kNDDV7vB4nU/s1600/IMG_3034.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2y3zKFT8MHU/Tjva_WrWKjI/AAAAAAAAAkU/kNDDV7vB4nU/s400/IMG_3034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637340140538309170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And on the way home, going down the Lofoten archipelago. Taken from a car window with a crappy point-and-shoot because my SLR was out of battery and we were camping, so I unfortunately can't fix the blown out sky, but the bird was such a stroke of luck that I think it's worthy of internet-posting anyway. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-5650090220742026853?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/5650090220742026853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=5650090220742026853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5650090220742026853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5650090220742026853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2011/08/northern-norway.html' title='Northern Norway'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9fC9K8o_t4k/Tjva-o8m2sI/AAAAAAAAAj8/GNkgpzM-t-A/s72-c/IMG_2726.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-2962770107670778169</id><published>2009-10-12T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:17:40.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Equality March'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><title type='text'>National Equality March, October 11th 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend I went to the National Equality March in Washington DC to march for LGBT(QQA...LMNOP) rights. Here I have my favorite shots I grabbed while marching:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/StNx35Q-6CI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bXvjEtc-URE/s320/small_5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391778383971412002" /&gt;A little New Hampshire pride; his shirt reads "Live free or die." I took this photo for a friend from New Hampshire. We're going to search for this shirt online, it's fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/StNx3fbfatI/AAAAAAAAAV0/FQYOvequnlU/s320/small_4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391778377036163794" /&gt;Putting down our signs and flags and listening to the speakers at the Capitol building where the march finished. The sign reads: "Homophobia. Now that is a choice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/StNx283QHSI/AAAAAAAAAVs/duWgAk_AkWY/s320/small_3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391778367757360418" /&gt;Finding new and creative places to put rainbows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/StNx2kRakwI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ql8m_4XJlcs/s320/small_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391778361156211458" /&gt;The lawn was littered with signs when we got to the capitol building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/StNx2H0B0xI/AAAAAAAAAVc/3cZd289ek2g/s320/small_1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391778353516761874" /&gt;The boy holding his really cute sign is great ("Somone &lt;i&gt;[sic]&lt;/i&gt; drew a circle to exclude me... So I drew one BIGGER to include them"), but my favorite part is his friend next to him. Really priceless expression on him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/StNx6-5SI1I/AAAAAAAAAWE/20COvYRajso/s320/small_6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391778437022229330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This photo is the most powerful one I think I took all weekend, mostly due to the signs these men had ("38 years together/Too long a courtship!/Ready for right to marry" and "Beaten by cops in 1965/Still waiting for equal rights"), but also because I caught them in an interaction, which is hard when you're marching in a crowd. I felt really lucky that I noticed when the crowd parted at just the right moment, and got this shot. &lt;a href="http://i648.photobucket.com/albums/uu210/fireinthepriory/small_6.jpg"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is a slightly bigger copy since I'm having trouble making the photos enlarge when you click them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All in all it was an amazing weekend. One thing I didn't expect - Lady Gaga spoke! She said it was the most important moment of her career to date, which gained her a few points from me. My favorite speaker was Cleve Jones, a name you might recognize if you saw the film Milk (he was played by Emile Hirsch) or because he invented the AIDS memorial quilt. He was one of the first gay rights activists, and it was very inspiring to hear him speak about the progress that's being made, and the many things that need to still be done. I heard him both the day before the march at a coffee shop, and then again at the Capitol. I heard many inspiring people talk about their inspiring work, and I hope that equality will be completed in my lifetime. It would be nice to not be a second-class citizen under the law anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-2962770107670778169?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/2962770107670778169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=2962770107670778169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2962770107670778169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2962770107670778169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2009/10/national-equality-march-october-11th.html' title='National Equality March, October 11th 2009'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/StNx35Q-6CI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bXvjEtc-URE/s72-c/small_5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-1769292936056554625</id><published>2009-07-22T16:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T16:58:11.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brazil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tree'/><title type='text'>A trip to Brazil</title><content type='html'>Here a a few photos I snapped while at the Animal Behavior meeting in Pirenopolis, Brazil at the end of last month. I was only there for a week, and most of that week was spent indoors, listening to talks, but on occasion we did manage to escape and get a small taste of the culture of Brazil. Not speaking Portuguese, I can't tell you how accurate that taste was, however!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelrBdVCNI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-Z20J9op7EM/s320/IMG_6285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361436039952271570" /&gt;Taken right on the grounds of the hotel, this one is great because of the spider laying in wait inside the flower! Very appropriate for the animal behavior meeting. Unfortunately I don't study spiders, so I can't tell you what it's doing in there...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelcdLjVUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/IQXftZpAL-o/s1600-h/IMG_6256.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelcdLjVUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/IQXftZpAL-o/s1600-h/IMG_6256.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelcdLjVUI/AAAAAAAAAVM/IQXftZpAL-o/s320/IMG_6256.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361435789695866178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a motorcycle taxi, which were crawling all over Pirenopolis. I wish I'd had the chance to take one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelVPIGPwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ymimyAiaSz8/s1600-h/IMG_6119.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelVPIGPwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ymimyAiaSz8/s320/IMG_6119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361435665664196354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelOCOUTEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4MLZ-6mulQs/s1600-h/IMG_6095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelOCOUTEI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4MLZ-6mulQs/s320/IMG_6095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361435541941537858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last two were taken at a nature preserve about 30 minutes away from the city we were staying in. We took a van there our first day and walked around in the Brazilian forest, looking at the flora and occasionally some fauna. The light was incredibly striking when the sun began to set - the bottom photo is basically as shot. I love the depth of field on the other, it makes it look like a dreamland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-1769292936056554625?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/1769292936056554625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=1769292936056554625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/1769292936056554625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/1769292936056554625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-brazil.html' title='A trip to Brazil'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SmelrBdVCNI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-Z20J9op7EM/s72-c/IMG_6285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-7957754751358430644</id><published>2009-04-04T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:00:32.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st andrews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edinburgh'/><title type='text'>Spring Break in Scotland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some people go to the beach, some people go home, but for me the UK was the perfect place to spend Spring Break. I stayed with a Clarkie in London and then went to visit an old childhood friend, Kelsey, who moved to Edinburgh back when we were in high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebNV0sA5I/AAAAAAAAAT4/97EdEhFNfhQ/s320/IMG_5399_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320892138260267922" /&gt;This is me and Kelsey. I hadn't seen her for five years when I went to visit her. An Alaskan man (who was very impressed that I'd been to his home state!) took this for us at Edinburgh Castle.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebNIYq52I/AAAAAAAAATw/2aNDqhRww7E/s320/IMG_5394_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320892134653093730" /&gt;Inside Edinburgh Castle.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebAz1MoVI/AAAAAAAAATY/FonDeax2KWk/s320/IMG_5548_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320891922977169746" /&gt;I stayed at Kelsey's university for a few days. She goes to St. Andrews, and this is the view from the train station platform when we arrived. She said that when she first took the train to school, she thought she'd gotten off at the wrong stop because it looked like the middle of nowhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebNT9TlpI/AAAAAAAAAUA/AwjS0NWIZ-c/s320/IMG_5408_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320892137759544978" /&gt;These are the ruins of the St. Andrews Cathedral, down the street from Kelsey's apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebNoPxZgI/AAAAAAAAAUI/CIMgct-E3rc/s320/IMG_5418_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320892143205705218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kelsey was really excited that there were blue skies. I definitely was, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebN_6mdGI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-b-8NZtho38/s1600-h/IMG_5504_fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebN_6mdGI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/-b-8NZtho38/s320/IMG_5504_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320892149559358562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is what we arrived at when we left the ruins. This road next to the ocean is Kelsey's jogging route. Makes one a little jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebBO2DZYI/AAAAAAAAATo/Ejvvb9jN5ks/s1600-h/IMG_5521_fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebBO2DZYI/AAAAAAAAATo/Ejvvb9jN5ks/s320/IMG_5521_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320891930228516226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...I guess Scotland is kind of pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebBCi3AJI/AAAAAAAAATg/hrx_o-66m1I/s1600-h/IMG_5526_fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebBCi3AJI/AAAAAAAAATg/hrx_o-66m1I/s320/IMG_5526_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320891926926786706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is the beach right next to St. Andrews' Old Course. See the swans in the bottom left of the picture? So cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebApJvjYI/AAAAAAAAATQ/VOcuk76sgag/s1600-h/IMG_5556_fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebApJvjYI/AAAAAAAAATQ/VOcuk76sgag/s320/IMG_5556_fix.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320891920110554498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me waiting for my train on my way back to London.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-7957754751358430644?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/7957754751358430644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=7957754751358430644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7957754751358430644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7957754751358430644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-in-scotland.html' title='Spring Break in Scotland'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SdebNV0sA5I/AAAAAAAAAT4/97EdEhFNfhQ/s72-c/IMG_5399_fix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-7158272297784035585</id><published>2009-02-03T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:22:29.793-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Adirondacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><title type='text'>Adirondack Mountain Boonies</title><content type='html'>These images are from a trip to the Adirondack mountains earlier this winter. My aunt, her husband, and my grandmother on my mom's side of the family live out here, so we try to make the trip out there at least once or twice a year. I got some good shots when I went on a drive around the lake that they live on with Siblings no. 2 and 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYpajAvTx6I/AAAAAAAAARo/HnITopii0PM/s1600-h/IMG_4553_fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYpajAvTx6I/AAAAAAAAARo/HnITopii0PM/s320/IMG_4553_fix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299147469095159714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rolling hills and a frozen lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYihhld1DmI/AAAAAAAAARY/PJQ1n2h3esg/s1600-h/IMG_4502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYihhld1DmI/AAAAAAAAARY/PJQ1n2h3esg/s320/IMG_4502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298662559966367330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sibling no. 3. The clouds made this lovely diffuse light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYihWE3LjFI/AAAAAAAAARI/5I2A8uSi4Io/s1600-h/IMG_4585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYihWE3LjFI/AAAAAAAAARI/5I2A8uSi4Io/s320/IMG_4585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298662362235767890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here the sun is trying to break out, leaving those great shadows on the snow. These old barns are just gorgeous. I managed to grab this one while hanging out the car window, telling my brother (sibling no. 2) to drive more slowly  so I could frame it properly. Lo and behold, all I had to do was crop out the edge of the road. I've developed good reflexes for that after a lot of shooting from a car in Alaska two summers in a row, when we can't stop because we're late going to our next lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYpbTkW0abI/AAAAAAAAARw/OCrj9G-AhPo/s1600-h/IMG_4529_fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYpbTkW0abI/AAAAAAAAARw/OCrj9G-AhPo/s320/IMG_4529_fix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299148303289838002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the last one is an outtake - this is what happens when my sibs want to take a picture of me. They never get a good shot of me because I'm too busy telling them how to use (read: how not to break!) my camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-7158272297784035585?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/7158272297784035585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=7158272297784035585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7158272297784035585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7158272297784035585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2009/02/adirondack-mountain-boonies.html' title='Adirondack Mountain Boonies'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SYpajAvTx6I/AAAAAAAAARo/HnITopii0PM/s72-c/IMG_4553_fix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-6570869213832067274</id><published>2009-01-26T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:38:55.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clark university'/><title type='text'>Clark photos</title><content type='html'>So since I'm TAing Frank's Advanced Digital class this semester, I figured I should be a team player and start up my blog again, too! I'll be posting what I'm taking, or in the absence of shooting (I'm a busy girl!) I'll be posting old things that I haven't posted before - likely from my second trip to Alaska this past summer, just cause they're so purty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, here's a few photos of our own Clark University in the snow that I shot for the admissions department last weekend. They told me to just go out in the snow whenever the next snowstorm was because their literature is too devoid of wintery pictures. So when I woke up and saw a blanket of snow outside, I threw on sweats over my PJs so I could beat the sand (pictures of muddy snow are far less attractive) and wandered campus for a few hours shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX45HMWcrtI/AAAAAAAAARA/cGbXfZzluhw/s1600-h/IMG_5137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX45HMWcrtI/AAAAAAAAARA/cGbXfZzluhw/s320/IMG_5137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295733007571529426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a classic Clark shot of our most iconic building, Jonas Clark Hall. Hopefully this is a slightly new angle in terms of photos of this building - usually it's seen from head-on, but from this angle I thought it looked a little more secluded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX45DMU-nMI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/RAko6Ycyc6U/s1600-h/IMG_5104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX45DMU-nMI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/RAko6Ycyc6U/s320/IMG_5104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295732938845887682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freud, also classic. It takes a lot of snow for Freud to get snowy since he's got a very slick finish. I was mostly interested in getting people in the background - I didn't want it to look like campus is a deserted wasteland when it gets snowy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX45Ah5a7NI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xRl6HvXiy5I/s1600-h/IMG_5090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX45Ah5a7NI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xRl6HvXiy5I/s320/IMG_5090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295732893096275154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More people - I was impressed that I did manage to get people walking around on campus as it was Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX4453amNEI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pue4-URFTaY/s1600-h/IMG_5075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX4453amNEI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pue4-URFTaY/s320/IMG_5075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295732778613486658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this one is one of the prettiest ones that I got, but it's probably a lot less usable for Clark's purposes since there are no students in it. I'll give it to them anyway - maybe they could use it in the school calendar or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-6570869213832067274?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/6570869213832067274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=6570869213832067274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6570869213832067274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6570869213832067274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2009/01/clark-photos.html' title='Clark photos'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SX45HMWcrtI/AAAAAAAAARA/cGbXfZzluhw/s72-c/IMG_5137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-7417626651441813733</id><published>2008-04-14T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:21.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worcester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><title type='text'>A little globe.</title><content type='html'>So I saw people doing this on flikr and decided to try it myself. It's a long and arduous process (as is anything fun in photoshop) but it's got a great result. I made maybe ten of these, but this one came out the best - probably due to the nice amount of grass that I could stand in the middle of. It doesn't work nearly as well with a lot of buildings or tall things, it's better if the any objects (trees, buildings etc.) are enclosed in the frame. Which is very difficult with the lens I have! So this is Crystal Pond, otherwise known (to all Clark students anyway) as Dead Hooker's Pond. Although I hear that the dead girl wasn't actually a hooker, so... call it that at your own risk, I guess!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SAPCHLcgfxI/AAAAAAAAALM/RW4Mp7Crq9g/s1600-h/DHP+globe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SAPCHLcgfxI/AAAAAAAAALM/RW4Mp7Crq9g/s320/DHP+globe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189204624248176402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-7417626651441813733?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/7417626651441813733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=7417626651441813733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7417626651441813733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7417626651441813733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-globe.html' title='A little globe.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/SAPCHLcgfxI/AAAAAAAAALM/RW4Mp7Crq9g/s72-c/DHP+globe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-3786177119740307341</id><published>2008-03-24T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:47:54.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STIR'/><title type='text'>Oh, the things we do for STIR...</title><content type='html'>This is what happens when I have to take the photos for the "Reproductive Health and Choice" section of the "Clarkies with a Cause" STIR article. No one could think of what to do for photographs for this section, so I went old school sex ed and, well... you can see for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hRFktY9oI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ndNe57lvPf4/s1600-h/IMG_5632.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hRFktY9oI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ndNe57lvPf4/s320/IMG_5632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181480527485007490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hSbktY9tI/AAAAAAAAALE/4t59axmi4EY/s1600-h/IMG_5733.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hSbktY9tI/AAAAAAAAALE/4t59axmi4EY/s320/IMG_5733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181482004953757394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hSAUtY9qI/AAAAAAAAAKs/11KcnOAKUnY/s1600-h/IMG_5697.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hSAUtY9qI/AAAAAAAAAKs/11KcnOAKUnY/s320/IMG_5697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181481536802322082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hR8UtY9pI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MpY1d9RC-cM/s1600-h/IMG_5636.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hR8UtY9pI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MpY1d9RC-cM/s320/IMG_5636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181481468082845330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I better get some kudos from the other photographers for being the one to finally break down and shoot this! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-3786177119740307341?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/3786177119740307341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=3786177119740307341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3786177119740307341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3786177119740307341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-things-we-do-for-stir.html' title='Oh, the things we do for STIR...'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R-hRFktY9oI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ndNe57lvPf4/s72-c/IMG_5632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-8791475471478351843</id><published>2008-03-16T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:25.050-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worcester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><title type='text'>Elm Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HnXQB46I/AAAAAAAAAKI/OGDCaJOXApU/s1600-h/IMG_5253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HnXQB46I/AAAAAAAAAKI/OGDCaJOXApU/s320/IMG_5253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178444256871834530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92MdHQB47I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_-ao6Bl8CUw/s1600-h/IMG_5225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92MdHQB47I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_-ao6Bl8CUw/s320/IMG_5225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178449578336314290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92Hc3QB44I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qiZOhmyGIyE/s1600-h/IMG_5208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92Hc3QB44I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qiZOhmyGIyE/s320/IMG_5208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178444076483208066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HjnQB45I/AAAAAAAAAKA/a-0SZ_WcG5M/s1600-h/IMG_5248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HjnQB45I/AAAAAAAAAKA/a-0SZ_WcG5M/s320/IMG_5248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178444192447325074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HYHQB43I/AAAAAAAAAJw/nN853bOMzhw/s1600-h/IMG_5206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HYHQB43I/AAAAAAAAAJw/nN853bOMzhw/s320/IMG_5206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178443994878829426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HRXQB42I/AAAAAAAAAJo/rG9iPiURQxY/s1600-h/IMG_5201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HRXQB42I/AAAAAAAAAJo/rG9iPiURQxY/s320/IMG_5201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178443878914712418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took these on Friday for STIR magazine's spring issue, so the goal was to make the fact that it's winter and the ponds are entirely frozen as inconspicuous as it could possibly be. I didn't even have any blue sky on Friday to help me out so I could focus on that and try to avoid the ponds, so the writer of the article and I decided that the best way to go about this was to use sepia tone. That way they maybe look like they're historical photographs, and it's not as silly that it's clearly winter. It was actually fun to be able to take shots from the middle of the ponds since they were so frozen. I was a little nervous the ice would break and I'd fall in and destroy my camera (not to mention most likely get hypothermia!), but luckily I didn't and the shots came out pretty well. I guess if I want to recreate them after the ice melts I'll have to find a canoe somewhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-8791475471478351843?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/8791475471478351843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=8791475471478351843' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8791475471478351843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8791475471478351843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2008/03/elm-park.html' title='Elm Park'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R92HnXQB46I/AAAAAAAAAKI/OGDCaJOXApU/s72-c/IMG_5253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-4440746459386095131</id><published>2008-02-07T17:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:26.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 2'/><title type='text'>Senior Photos</title><content type='html'>My brother will KILL ME if he finds these online, so let's pray he doesn't google my name, shall we? He won't let "professional" photographers anywhere near him, so I took his senior picture for his yearbook. They had to be black and white for the yearbook, so I worked them up that way. I really like the way they turned out, especially the horizontals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uuavvKL1I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uY8oiTG2pEc/s1600-h/IMG_5394_bw_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uuavvKL1I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uY8oiTG2pEc/s320/IMG_5394_bw_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164413172224503634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uujPvKL3I/AAAAAAAAAJg/SCucBZwRaxQ/s1600-h/IMG_5536_bw_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uujPvKL3I/AAAAAAAAAJg/SCucBZwRaxQ/s320/IMG_5536_bw_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164413318253391730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uufPvKL2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EGOZRjxa9UM/s1600-h/IMG_5490_bw_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uufPvKL2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/EGOZRjxa9UM/s320/IMG_5490_bw_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164413249533914978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;And this last image is an example of something I had to deal with often while shooting him. Most of the photos I took were him making very... un-Senior Photo-like faces! To get him to smile naturally I cracked a lot of jokes, which is actually a technique I've started using when shooting other people, too. It works really well once you figure out the right kind of joke for the person you're shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uuXfvKL0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/wG3y1TTBVQo/s1600-h/IMG_5379_bw_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uuXfvKL0I/AAAAAAAAAJI/wG3y1TTBVQo/s320/IMG_5379_bw_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164413116389928770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-4440746459386095131?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/4440746459386095131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=4440746459386095131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4440746459386095131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4440746459386095131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2008/02/senior-photos.html' title='Senior Photos'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R6uuavvKL1I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uY8oiTG2pEc/s72-c/IMG_5394_bw_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-4594442637597920835</id><published>2007-12-04T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:27.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio'/><title type='text'>Studio shots</title><content type='html'>Well, these are actually fake studio shots - I took a box and cut out the sides and covered them with white paper so that when I shined a lamp on the paper it would throw soft light all over the subjects - there's almost no shadow if I shine one light from one side and one light from the other side. I got the seamless background by taking a large white piece of drawing paper and taping it to the back so that it curved down onto the bottom. Now If I ever need a studio shot of something I don't even have to leave my room - so long as it's small enough to fit into my little box-studio! Pretty sweet, right? These are really just shots of anything that happened to be on my desk at the time, but they're pretty cute anyway. And they look nearly professional with not too much photoshop touching up, just a little dodging around the edges because I only had one lamp, and it wasn't quiiite bright enough for me to be making the kind of exposures I wanted to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R1YefJCUaRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/nBeppzBNrfk/s1600-h/IMG_1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R1YefJCUaRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/nBeppzBNrfk/s320/IMG_1574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140329545040423186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R1YejpCUaSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6aeUOz8F5es/s1600-h/IMG_1581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R1YejpCUaSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6aeUOz8F5es/s320/IMG_1581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140329622349834530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R1YeaZCUaQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9yucqOBLHt4/s1600-h/IMG_1549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R1YeaZCUaQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9yucqOBLHt4/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140329463436044546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-4594442637597920835?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/4594442637597920835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=4594442637597920835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4594442637597920835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4594442637597920835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/12/studio-shots.html' title='Studio shots'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R1YefJCUaRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/nBeppzBNrfk/s72-c/IMG_1574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-5945922819964408307</id><published>2007-11-25T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:28.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laboratory'/><title type='text'>More lab photos...</title><content type='html'>So I went back to the lab, this time with my camera in hand with more intention in my photography. I love the craziness of the lab, and the weird stuff lying around - especially in my lab, where everywhere you turn is some dead fish. Unfortunately I was unaware that my camera was shooting in JPEG so my photos can't go very large. I wanted to go back to shoot with a lens that goes wider (in terms of aperture) anyway, so it's not that big of a loss. This is more a preliminary sort of shoot, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R0r3Cm5V3uI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cfBwuDDm7fQ/s1600-h/IMG_0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R0r3Cm5V3uI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cfBwuDDm7fQ/s320/IMG_0506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137189949142327010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R0r2xW5V3sI/AAAAAAAAAHc/kNTPGjcJ5tw/s1600-h/IMG_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R0r2xW5V3sI/AAAAAAAAAHc/kNTPGjcJ5tw/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137189652789583554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R0r3K25V3vI/AAAAAAAAAH0/R6b2zTn1iS0/s1600-h/IMG_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R0r3K25V3vI/AAAAAAAAAH0/R6b2zTn1iS0/s320/IMG_0498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137190090876247794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-5945922819964408307?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/5945922819964408307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=5945922819964408307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5945922819964408307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5945922819964408307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-lab-photos.html' title='More lab photos...'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/R0r3Cm5V3uI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cfBwuDDm7fQ/s72-c/IMG_0506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-5507234237378643587</id><published>2007-11-11T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:29.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laboratory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night photography'/><title type='text'>Glowstick!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I know Halloween is over, but there are still pumpkins out there, which basically means that we should still be carving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY if we carve them into my study species, the three-spined stickleback! This pumpkin shall henceforth be known as the "glowstick." Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the most amazing gourd carving I have ever witnessed, done by my friend Lauren Ackein, who's a grad student in the lab I work in. She came to the lab to do work, but instead found that the most amazing pumpkin carving tools were lying all around her (yay dissection kits!) and so clearly, this is the result. Well, after three hours of intense carving anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RzeVbcqsDhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bXgb-ZL3uHg/s1600-h/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RzeVbcqsDhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bXgb-ZL3uHg/s320/IMG_0232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131734599196216850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rze3McqsDiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kR0JLqZ3LgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rze3McqsDiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kR0JLqZ3LgQ/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131771724893523490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rze3l8qsDkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/nO4p1PyxwKo/s1600-h/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rze3l8qsDkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/nO4p1PyxwKo/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131772162980187714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rze3ZsqsDjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FtGN7Lz_hz8/s1600-h/IMG_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rze3ZsqsDjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/FtGN7Lz_hz8/s320/IMG_0271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131771952526790194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love these photos because I'm always a big fan of contrast but you usually can't go crazy so as not to loose detail in the extreme darks and lights - but not here! They're so graphic that the detail in the extreme darks and lights doesn't need to be seen, and the high contrast really adds to the mood. The middle two are my favorites because I love the weird lab stuff in the background - the huge Erlenmeyer flask full of brine shrimp is especially strange. I think I want to take more lab pictures, there's so much interesting stuff in there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-5507234237378643587?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/5507234237378643587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=5507234237378643587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5507234237378643587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5507234237378643587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/11/glowstick.html' title='Glowstick!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RzeVbcqsDhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bXgb-ZL3uHg/s72-c/IMG_0232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-8892474778098898989</id><published>2007-10-22T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:29.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 1'/><title type='text'>My blood likes to stay IN me.</title><content type='html'>Definitely not going to try to give blood again. It didn't work particularly well. I have horrendous veins, so they didn't even succeed in getting an entire pint or whatever amount it is they need. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rxy92oWcQjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/a7TPK7mFiUg/s1600-h/IMG_7118sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rxy92oWcQjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/a7TPK7mFiUg/s320/IMG_7118sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124179222282912306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How creepy, right? Sorry about this. I've always been kind of fascinated with the colors that bruises turn, so that's why I took this. It was that awesome phase where it's like three or four colors at once. Plus it's almost Halloween, so I guess if I'm going to post creepy pictures, might as well do it now, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-8892474778098898989?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/8892474778098898989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=8892474778098898989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8892474778098898989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8892474778098898989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-blood-likes-to-stay-in-me.html' title='My blood likes to stay IN me.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rxy92oWcQjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/a7TPK7mFiUg/s72-c/IMG_7118sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-5950786288584066427</id><published>2007-10-20T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:29.716-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 1'/><title type='text'>So when I run out of other people to photograph, I take self-portraits</title><content type='html'>I almost NEVER EVER show my self-portraits to anyone else. I don't know why, I just... don't. So here is the world-premier of my self-portraits. Not the first of them, obviously, just the ones I took earlier this week. I don't know whether or not I'll print any of them out for class or not. Which is weird, since if I show them in class then about 15 people see them, whereas anyone could see them here. It's probably something weird and psychological about whether or not I see their reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RxprG4WcQiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Dc_xl2uUltw/s1600-h/IMG_7093-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RxprG4WcQiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Dc_xl2uUltw/s320/IMG_7093-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123525292037259810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RxprCIWcQhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ad9KnFBFX-Y/s1600-h/IMG_7089-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RxprCIWcQhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ad9KnFBFX-Y/s320/IMG_7089-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123525210432881170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the backgrounds entirely black because I found the background of my dorm room really really incredibly distracting, so getting rid of it entirely seemed like a good idea. Right? They're taken using the light coming in through my window, which I love. I love using natural light, as silly as it may be. I'll probably be teased horribly if I actually do anything professionally with photography and tell anyone that. Anyway, I just liked that it made my skin look sort of luminous, especially after I obliterated the backgrounds using a combo of channel mixer, curves and burning. Good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-5950786288584066427?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/5950786288584066427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=5950786288584066427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5950786288584066427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5950786288584066427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-when-i-run-out-of-other-people-to.html' title='So when I run out of other people to photograph, I take self-portraits'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RxprG4WcQiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Dc_xl2uUltw/s72-c/IMG_7093-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-7564606008279072101</id><published>2007-10-03T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:30.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The fam.</title><content type='html'>Some portraits... since that's what I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RwRbXRDaX-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/AXFf3xRohSg/s1600-h/IMG_4727-01sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RwRbXRDaX-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/AXFf3xRohSg/s320/IMG_4727-01sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117315531872559074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the interesting light on Child No. 4's face here. I think it's what drew me to take the image in the first place. This captures her pretty well, although I wish the top right corner was the same mottled green as the rest of the background and I'm not sure if I love or hate the shirt she's wearing... Is it slightly distracting or do the polka dots and touch of red add a nice extra element?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RwRbSRDaX9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/phDMDX_Wk-0/s1600-h/IMG_4766-02sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RwRbSRDaX9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/phDMDX_Wk-0/s320/IMG_4766-02sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117315445973213138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Child No. 3. I love the look on her face here. It's so... thirteen? Very pouty. Not to mention the motion of putting on the sunglasses, which is like a shield against the morning to any teenager. This is on the way into the car as we left for our family road trip this summer. She was indeed very upset about being awake at the time, being that it was before noon, so clearly sunglasses were called for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RwRbNBDaX8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Qvi51fv4yqU/s1600-h/IMG_5268-02sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RwRbNBDaX8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Qvi51fv4yqU/s320/IMG_5268-02sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117315355778899906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first appearance of my mom! Here she is with Child No. 6, who's very very (did I mention very?) attached to my mom, despite (or perhaps due to) only being home since early this summer. This one's very typical of what you'd see if you happened to be in my house - my mom doing whatever (here I believe she was reading the newspaper), with Child No. 6 quite often just sort of attached to her. I also like the light here, raking in across them from the kitchen window and the fact that my mom is sort of oblivious to the camera while my little sister is looking straight at it, with a face that says "Yeah, that's right. This is MY mom." It's very sweet how much our adopted kids just adore having families. Of course, it's mutual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-7564606008279072101?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/7564606008279072101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=7564606008279072101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7564606008279072101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7564606008279072101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/10/fam.html' title='The fam.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RwRbXRDaX-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/AXFf3xRohSg/s72-c/IMG_4727-01sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-116184431594978170</id><published>2007-09-25T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:30.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DH harry potter release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 2'/><title type='text'>My brother.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RvnM-RDaX7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/nJTnz2eAfM0/s1600-h/IMG_4334-02_sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RvnM-RDaX7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/nJTnz2eAfM0/s320/IMG_4334-02_sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114344221957578674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the brother who always refuses to let me take his picture. SUCCESS!!! This is at the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows release this summer, and I took it while aiming up at my brother while sitting on the floor in Barnes and Nobles when he got up to stretch. He didn't notice till after the picture was taken, and he hates it when I take his picture with no warning. Or with warning. In fact, if I warn him he usually covers his face. However, this time I managed to catch him (although he yelled at me afterwards and has now taken to calling me "paparazzi" which is a really attractive nickname) and refused to delete the picture because I loved the way the light falls on his face and arm. I also like the X that his arm/shirt crease forms with the strong line in the ceiling, and how it's echoed by the tiles in the ceiling above that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-116184431594978170?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/116184431594978170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=116184431594978170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/116184431594978170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/116184431594978170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-brother.html' title='My brother.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RvnM-RDaX7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/nJTnz2eAfM0/s72-c/IMG_4334-02_sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-1890120717338948193</id><published>2007-09-13T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:30.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monterey Bay Aquarium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Monterey Bay Aquarium</title><content type='html'>I know, everyone and their mother has pictures like this from Monterey Bay... But jelly fish are just so awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RulL3AhmA1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/cOvEGO4HzZ0/s1600-h/IMG_4091_crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RulL3AhmA1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/cOvEGO4HzZ0/s320/IMG_4091_crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109698660634329938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RulK_AhmAzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0E7YSvJ3VW4/s1600-h/IMG_4090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RulK_AhmAzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0E7YSvJ3VW4/s320/IMG_4090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109697698561655602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I was going for more portraits of the individual jellyfish rather than lots of jellyfish pattern-y pictures. I'm a big fan of portraits, I don't know if you've noticed. :) I also really enjoyed the blue background with the particular color of these jelly fish - they're so calming, white and pale red, compared to other more electric-colored jelly fish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-1890120717338948193?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/1890120717338948193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=1890120717338948193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/1890120717338948193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/1890120717338948193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/09/monterey-bay-aquarium.html' title='Monterey Bay Aquarium'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RulL3AhmA1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/cOvEGO4HzZ0/s72-c/IMG_4091_crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-3877033242861389071</id><published>2007-09-06T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:30.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laboratory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><title type='text'>In the lab.</title><content type='html'>I know, I'm the only one really interested in molecular genetics, but here's something you can all hopefully enjoy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RuAYtRBL3nI/AAAAAAAAAFE/o_hOAjq4iHI/s1600-h/IMG_3777sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RuAYtRBL3nI/AAAAAAAAAFE/o_hOAjq4iHI/s320/IMG_3777sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107109143379697266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pretty! This is showing Matt Arnegard writing himself notes about microinjection into fish embryos. I love the light coming in through the windows here. If only my lab had floor-length windows, I'm very jealous of the Kingsley Lab. This is where I spent a week this summer learning various molecular techniques (like microinjection into fish embryos!), and honestly it was one of the most amazing experiences I've ever had. I also in general love lab-setting photographs because it seems like such a different world than the one that most of the planet usually occupies. Giant microscopes everywhere, bottles filled with random solutions scattered on desktops, everyone is wearing latex gloves... I find it strangely beautiful. But maybe that's because I'm just a huge nerd who loves science.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-3877033242861389071?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/3877033242861389071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=3877033242861389071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3877033242861389071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3877033242861389071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-lab.html' title='In the lab.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RuAYtRBL3nI/AAAAAAAAAFE/o_hOAjq4iHI/s72-c/IMG_3777sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-9058711855978682000</id><published>2007-08-20T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:31.036-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family Reunion!</title><content type='html'>This is one of the few photos I took at the family reunion I went to in early August. There were more than fifty people there, and I only really knew three of them - my aunt, uncle and cousin who we always see at Christmas. I was told I had met some of the others previously, at a wedding, but I was eight at the time and all I remember about it is hiding under a table to avoid my picture being taken, and what they remembered about me was probably mostly related to how much wedding cake frosting I had smeared on my face at the time. This time however I got to meet them properly, and they were all a lot of fun, though quirky as families are required to be. (This side of the family has a particular affinity for crazy nicknames. For example, I have a lovely cousin named Elizabeth but always called Buff, a second cousin called "Scrip," and another cousin told me my dad's nickname till he was about five was "Chimmie." His given name was Alexander!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took this image during the bus tour that we all took through Pittsburgh, PA which is the city that the family is historically from, and also where I was born. My Great-Aunt Libby is the woman standing at the front of the bus, she narrated the tour of significant family locations with stories from her childhood which were really priceless. Standing next to her is her son, and they are both wearing their Garland-McLain Reunion teeshirts, which have the clan tartans on them. Mine is in the laundry right now, but I feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; Scottish when I wear it. Och, aye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RspUXxBL3mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UI2JUybT1cc/s1600-h/IMG_5040sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RspUXxBL3mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UI2JUybT1cc/s320/IMG_5040sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100982295222541922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is kind of a weird shot, mostly because of the inside of the greyhound bus we were riding on. I don't know who is in charge of choosing upholstery for these vehicles, but they definitely have questionable taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-9058711855978682000?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/9058711855978682000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=9058711855978682000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/9058711855978682000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/9058711855978682000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/08/family-reunion.html' title='Family Reunion!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RspUXxBL3mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UI2JUybT1cc/s72-c/IMG_5040sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-4739090878388783773</id><published>2007-08-14T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:31.673-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridges'/><title type='text'>An example of how far behind I am!</title><content type='html'>Here are three pictures of the 4th of July this summer. I actually did get these edited a while ago, I just didn't post them, mostly because I left for California the 7th and then was busy doing molecular genetics. Infinitely fascinating, I know. Sadly... it was to me. But! The images:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked from my friend's apartment to the Ford St. Bridge to watch the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RsIjGc9HwNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yObMtKB6j9Q/s1600-h/IMG_3538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RsIjGc9HwNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yObMtKB6j9Q/s320/IMG_3538.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098676321895563474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are (from left to right) my friends Beth, Kate and Max standing with me on the other side of the bridge. About two minutes prior I was probably telling them off for destroying lung tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RsIi9c9HwMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XHAPrq-wSwg/s1600-h/IMG_3497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RsIi9c9HwMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XHAPrq-wSwg/s320/IMG_3497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098676167276740802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is everyone leaving after the fireworks are done. The only woman who'd climbed up to sit on top of the bridge (she's standing here) turned out, upon closer inspection, to actually be a man in impeccable drag. Rochester is a great city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RsIjPc9HwOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kyefcoiV8fM/s1600-h/IMG_3552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RsIjPc9HwOI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kyefcoiV8fM/s320/IMG_3552.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098676476514386146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my first time trying night photography, digital or film, so I just put my camera on Tv mode at 1/15 of a second (which seems to be the longest shutter speed I can handhold pretty consistently, although I think the last one has a little camera shake), and hoped the images would turn out. It worked out pretty well, I think - I really like it when some of my subjects are moving and others aren't, particularly in the middle image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-4739090878388783773?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/4739090878388783773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=4739090878388783773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4739090878388783773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4739090878388783773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/08/example-of-how-far-behind-i-am.html' title='An example of how far behind I am!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RsIjGc9HwNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yObMtKB6j9Q/s72-c/IMG_3538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-5699702683958412948</id><published>2007-08-12T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:32.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>More siblings!</title><content type='html'>At Frank's request. Or rather, Frank had to remind me to update at all because I'm a horrible, horrible blogger. For serious. Hopefully come August 27th, when I begin seeing Frank at least 3 times a week, I'll remember more - or at least he'll have more opportunities to remind me! I'm looking forward to actually taking a CLASS in digital photography (especially with Frank!), so that hopefully I can learn better and faster ways to make my stuff look good. I think I have a tendency to underexpose every picture when I shoot in an attempt to get detail in the highlights... Which I never did with film, strangely. Or maybe it's just the way the screen makes them look to me, but I always think the ones that I shoot on Av or Tv mode look overexposed, so then I manually underexpose. I should try looking at some blown up and out of the camera, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on to the images! These are not of Alaska, instead they are much closer to home. These are Children No.s  4 and 5 at a friend's pool. Child No. 5 discovered that when he wears goggles he loves to swim underwater, so he wore them constantly. Child No. 4 on the other hand was more afraid of water getting in her ears, so the goggles didn't help her very much. This worked out pretty well since we only had one pair, and they didn't fight over them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rr_Mb89HwLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VGnmiQv8WrU/s1600-h/IMG_3316sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rr_Mb89HwLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VGnmiQv8WrU/s320/IMG_3316sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098018083797713074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rr_MPc9HwKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Y-O4yMBsv68/s1600-h/IMG_3198sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rr_MPc9HwKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Y-O4yMBsv68/s320/IMG_3198sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098017869049348258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-5699702683958412948?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/5699702683958412948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=5699702683958412948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5699702683958412948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5699702683958412948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-siblings.html' title='More siblings!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rr_Mb89HwLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/VGnmiQv8WrU/s72-c/IMG_3316sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-7111470442409702445</id><published>2007-07-19T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:32.520-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Moose!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RqAMe5LFpQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QjnaJIRq-c8/s1600-h/IMG_2914sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RqAMe5LFpQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QjnaJIRq-c8/s320/IMG_2914sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089081303811597570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very upset when I missed seeing my first moose because I was singing along to "Like A Prayer" too loudly to hear the grad student in our lab tell me from the backseat when we drove past one. Luckily a few days later I was in the car when these three burst out of the woods and ran right past the car, and I finally saw my first moose. And three at once! I couldn't be mad at Madonna for long anyway. In this one you can see the trees in the background are still all burned from the huge forest fire they had there a few years ago. There were actually several forest fires when we were there, too, but they weren't as bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-7111470442409702445?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/7111470442409702445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=7111470442409702445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7111470442409702445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/7111470442409702445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/07/moose.html' title='Moose!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RqAMe5LFpQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QjnaJIRq-c8/s72-c/IMG_2914sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-6716193311547602734</id><published>2007-07-17T10:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:32.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kashwitna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Kashwitna Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rp0IsZLFpPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FLIX1ZKYq10/s1600-h/Kashwitna_sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rp0IsZLFpPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FLIX1ZKYq10/s320/Kashwitna_sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088232712763188466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rpz-k5LFpNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5QaSM4QIOs8/s1600-h/IMG_2887sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rpz-k5LFpNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5QaSM4QIOs8/s320/IMG_2887sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088221588797891794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Kashwitna Lake, which we stopped at on the way back from Talkeetna. This is just about the darkest I ever saw it get in Alaska, it was about 12:30am when I took this. Plus I was underexposing to get more cloud detail, so it was lighter out than it looks in these images, especially the first one. It was just such a striking lighting condition! I can't wait to print out the panoramic image really huge when I get back to the printer that can handle doing it for me. It was my first time trying to stitch images together, and it was a lot easier than I thought it would be, although it did take a little bit of fixing afterwards. Hopefully the trouble areas aren't too apparent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-6716193311547602734?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/6716193311547602734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=6716193311547602734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6716193311547602734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6716193311547602734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/07/kashwitna-lake.html' title='Kashwitna Lake'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rp0IsZLFpPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FLIX1ZKYq10/s72-c/Kashwitna_sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-2878357620878655959</id><published>2007-07-06T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:33.256-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='talkeetna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Talkeetna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Ro8JtMJxKrI/AAAAAAAAADk/nArPMsf3MUc/s1600-h/IMG_2795sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Ro8JtMJxKrI/AAAAAAAAADk/nArPMsf3MUc/s320/IMG_2795sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084293176285538994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Ro8J7cJxKsI/AAAAAAAAADs/vOJOeRDWatI/s1600-h/IMG_2840sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Ro8J7cJxKsI/AAAAAAAAADs/vOJOeRDWatI/s320/IMG_2840sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084293421098674882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is in Talkeetna, a small town we drove to for a day trip, stopping off at a bunch of lakes on the way there and back to make collections and do a little observation. There was almost nothing there except a few shops, a few restaurants, and a place where you could take horseback rides. None of us rode the horses, but being fresh out of other things to do we spent some time with these two. They were the only ones free in their little paddock, and not saddled up. Maybe they were particularly temperamental? In any case, Jana had had very little contact with horses before and clearly had no idea what to do when this one reached out and blew in her face!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-2878357620878655959?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/2878357620878655959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=2878357620878655959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2878357620878655959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2878357620878655959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/07/talkeetna.html' title='Talkeetna'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Ro8JtMJxKrI/AAAAAAAAADk/nArPMsf3MUc/s72-c/IMG_2795sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-2576816257800182663</id><published>2007-06-30T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:33.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>All manner of sea creatures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RobqkMJxKqI/AAAAAAAAADc/jxAhK0MKDvc/s1600-h/IMG_2607sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RobqkMJxKqI/AAAAAAAAADc/jxAhK0MKDvc/s320/IMG_2607sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082007136992570018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Well, lake creatures, really. This is a just a snail that Jighnasha found at Pup lake and held out for me to take a picture of. This one was sort of a happy surprise, it was just a point-and-shoot-without-much-thinking moment. She wanted me to take a pictures of the snail so I did, and then when I was scrolling through all the pictures it just jumped out at me. Maybe it's the colors I like so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-2576816257800182663?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/2576816257800182663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=2576816257800182663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2576816257800182663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2576816257800182663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-manner-of-sea-creatures.html' title='All manner of sea creatures!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RobqkMJxKqI/AAAAAAAAADc/jxAhK0MKDvc/s72-c/IMG_2607sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-2287748003723569872</id><published>2007-06-26T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:33.661-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Morvro Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoHT0sJxKpI/AAAAAAAAADU/3iSt7sCA_1o/s1600-h/IMG_2544sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoHT0sJxKpI/AAAAAAAAADU/3iSt7sCA_1o/s320/IMG_2544sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080574756809419410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no public access to Morvro Lake, so we were looking over our shoulders for the owners of this property the entire time we did water quality. Luckily they didn't show up while we were carefully tiptoeing through their yard to get to the lake! Of course we did knock on the door first to ask them if they minded, but no one answered. It was very nervewracking to be watching over my shoulder while pipetting water from the lake into tubes in the back of our van, which we'd parked next to their two old pickups in their huge gravel driveway which bordered on parking-lot size. They probably would have thought we were crazy if they'd come home! It didn't help thinking about what a rural place we were in; one of my professors  has had a couple guns pulled on him before in Alaska while trying to get to one lake or another. Funny, a bunch of fish scientists doesn't seem very threatening to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-2287748003723569872?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/2287748003723569872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=2287748003723569872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2287748003723569872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2287748003723569872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/morvro-lake.html' title='Morvro Lake'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoHT0sJxKpI/AAAAAAAAADU/3iSt7sCA_1o/s72-c/IMG_2544sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-8858612115397491733</id><published>2007-06-25T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:33.894-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Lazy Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoCr7xEE_ZI/AAAAAAAAADM/waPqNEcj3ag/s1600-h/IMG_2476sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoCr7xEE_ZI/AAAAAAAAADM/waPqNEcj3ag/s320/IMG_2476sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080249422944992658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoCr0REE_YI/AAAAAAAAADE/CHMDKepcjNE/s1600-h/IMG_2474sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoCr0REE_YI/AAAAAAAAADE/CHMDKepcjNE/s320/IMG_2474sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080249294095973762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, if you're actually lazy, you'd never get to Lazy Lake. To take these pictures I was struggling to hold two jars of fish and the plankton tow in one hand while&lt;br /&gt;grabbing my Rebel with the other from around my neck. I couldn't zoom with only one hand, but I managed ok. Jana is carrying her macroinvertibrate net to catch bugs and Lauren is carrying ten quarter-inch minnow traps, which is what we use to trap the fish we then collect and study. She and Jana are wearing waders because Lazy Lake is so swampy that if you don't wear them you can't get close enough to the bank to throw the traps, let alone collect. I was wearing regular boots and barely made it without getting my boots full of water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-8858612115397491733?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/8858612115397491733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=8858612115397491733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8858612115397491733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8858612115397491733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/lazy-lake.html' title='Lazy Lake'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RoCr7xEE_ZI/AAAAAAAAADM/waPqNEcj3ag/s72-c/IMG_2476sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-6136072207744937793</id><published>2007-06-21T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:34.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>South Rolly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnrRBxEE_XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2Hr_5N9JjSc/s1600-h/IMG_2426sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnrRBxEE_XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2Hr_5N9JjSc/s320/IMG_2426sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078601358094171506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Wow, I'm really awful at this every-day thing! I think it's because I'm not on a regular schedule up here, so it's hard to remember to do much of anything except eat. And even that I sometimes forget to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Anyway, this is at South Rolly lake, which has a campground on it, so there are people everywhere. It was actually kind of awkward pulling out the water quality stuff, test tubes and pipettes, because everyone looked at us like we were insane. We did the algae tow off of this dock which (as you can see) had kids crawling all over it - Jana had a hard time not hitting them swinging the tow! It was really gorgeous, as you can see, although Lauren told me I was creepy to take pictures of other people's children. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-6136072207744937793?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/6136072207744937793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=6136072207744937793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6136072207744937793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6136072207744937793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/dock_21.html' title='South Rolly'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnrRBxEE_XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2Hr_5N9JjSc/s72-c/IMG_2426sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-8297038058601193512</id><published>2007-06-18T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:34.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>The dock.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rna8mBEE_UI/AAAAAAAAACk/Dl-R0uzZ77c/s1600-h/IMG_2280sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rna8mBEE_UI/AAAAAAAAACk/Dl-R0uzZ77c/s320/IMG_2280sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077452991213403458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rna-XhEE_WI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UcKynYUToIQ/s1600-h/IMG_2329sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rna-XhEE_WI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UcKynYUToIQ/s320/IMG_2329sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077454941128555874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    These are also at Camp Lasda, on Kelly Lake. In the first image Jana is filling bottles of water so we can do our water quality tests on them. We actually have a cooler full of pipettes and test tubes and even a portable suction unit in the back of our car to do the water quality, it's really pretty cool. Well, cool in a horribly nerdy sort of way, as we sit at the edges of these lakes and squirt water into test tubes and erlenmeyer flasks with our pipettes! In the second one, she's collecting algae in her tow, which requires her to swing the tow around her head before throwing it out into the water and then dragging it back to shore (or in this case, dock) to collect the algae in the tow's net.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-8297038058601193512?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/8297038058601193512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=8297038058601193512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8297038058601193512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8297038058601193512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/dock.html' title='The dock.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rna8mBEE_UI/AAAAAAAAACk/Dl-R0uzZ77c/s72-c/IMG_2280sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-2835494561343709906</id><published>2007-06-16T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:34.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='railroad tracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Camp Lasda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnQhCBEE_TI/AAAAAAAAACc/WPI8fTjeOz0/s1600-h/IMG_2265sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnQhCBEE_TI/AAAAAAAAACc/WPI8fTjeOz0/s320/IMG_2265sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076718998482386226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not trapped in a petri dish yesterday! :) This was actually at a seemingly abandoned camp that has lake access. We had to cross these tracks to get to the lake front from the main bit of the camp, which made me a little nervous. Visions of campers scampering across railroad tracks to get to the beach... It's probably better that it's been abandoned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-2835494561343709906?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/2835494561343709906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=2835494561343709906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2835494561343709906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2835494561343709906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/camp-lasda.html' title='Camp Lasda'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnQhCBEE_TI/AAAAAAAAACc/WPI8fTjeOz0/s72-c/IMG_2265sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-6935295435973920930</id><published>2007-06-15T03:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:35.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Been a bit lacking lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnJnLREE_SI/AAAAAAAAACU/K3YWwihLlFE/s1600-h/IMG_2102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnJnLREE_SI/AAAAAAAAACU/K3YWwihLlFE/s320/IMG_2102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076233173256699170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Sorry I've been so bad lately about posting! I've been sort of in a photographical rut, by which I mean I've been trapped in the lab for the past few days. BUT tomorrow I'm going out to trap a few lakes, so I should have some more material to go on than test tubes and petri dishes. So I give you this one to last till then - This is how we've been amusing ourselves in the evenings. Lauren (the one in the baseball hat) is the reigning champion thus far, being beaten only by Matt, who's since left for Massachusetts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-6935295435973920930?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/6935295435973920930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=6935295435973920930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6935295435973920930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6935295435973920930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/been-bit-lacking-lately.html' title='Been a bit lacking lately...'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RnJnLREE_SI/AAAAAAAAACU/K3YWwihLlFE/s72-c/IMG_2102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-5707840663944379812</id><published>2007-06-11T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:35.417-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laboratory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Hope you're not weak stomached...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rm0NhxEE_RI/AAAAAAAAACM/ye0uCVUXmrU/s1600-h/IMG_1948sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rm0NhxEE_RI/AAAAAAAAACM/ye0uCVUXmrU/s320/IMG_1948sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074727228873702674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So a few days ago two of the people I'm working with got to go fly in a small airplane and get to some lakes inaccessible by road. Cool, right? Cool until they dropped their traps and came back with &lt;i&gt;leeches&lt;/i&gt; as well as fish. They brought two of them back to the lab, too. I was and continue to be disgusted that we have two leeches, two GIANT leeches in a tupperware tub in one corner of the lab. Of course, being somewhat of a science geek (heh), I can't help but be weirdly fascinated as well. Mostly because they just disgust me so much, but... you know. Sometimes you're just drawn to the things that make you the most queasy. And so I give you, Portrait of Leeches. I shudder to think how close I was to make this image, it's barely cropped. It's funny how being behind a lens can feel like protection even when it's not at all, especially when it comes to something like leeches! As if they wouldn't latch onto me either way. Looking at my images, I definitely got closer and closer as I was taking the images. Maybe it seemed so much less real through the lens, or I forgot all about their blood-sucking tendencies while focusing more on how their little bodies were contorting and moving and waving in the weirdest ways. It's really amazing how invertebrates can contort themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-5707840663944379812?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/5707840663944379812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=5707840663944379812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5707840663944379812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/5707840663944379812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/hope-youre-not-weak-stomached.html' title='Hope you&apos;re not weak stomached...'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rm0NhxEE_RI/AAAAAAAAACM/ye0uCVUXmrU/s72-c/IMG_1948sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-1540138963607786057</id><published>2007-06-09T00:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:36.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bald eagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anchor point'/><title type='text'>Anchor Point continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmpeCBEE_QI/AAAAAAAAACE/FjxW7uOe7xc/s1600-h/IMG_1748sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmpeCBEE_QI/AAAAAAAAACE/FjxW7uOe7xc/s320/IMG_1748sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073971318924573954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmpduBEE_OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bWRxpNvYyMY/s1600-h/IMG_1764sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmpduBEE_OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bWRxpNvYyMY/s320/IMG_1764sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073970975327190242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmpdjhEE_NI/AAAAAAAAABs/6wWp_w-oRU0/s1600-h/IMG_1756sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmpdjhEE_NI/AAAAAAAAABs/6wWp_w-oRU0/s320/IMG_1756sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073970794938563794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rmpd3hEE_PI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wbT7ZEp0XJY/s1600-h/IMG_1782sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rmpd3hEE_PI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wbT7ZEp0XJY/s320/IMG_1782sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073971138535947506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I got around to editing the other Anchor Point photos while in the lab today. In the second image you should be able to see three bald eagles. We think we saw at least seven there at once, all circling around. Of course the two guys that worked there thought nothing of it while we all freaked out. One eagle actually swooped right in front of our van while we were all eating lunch, and its wingspan was looked longer than the van was wide. It was incredible. The third image is a tractor backing into the ocean to pull out a boat, which is what the two guys that work there do. I guess there's no way for the little fishing boats to get out of the water without being pulled out by these tractors that wait by the ocean with a radio for calls from the boats. They have these hitches, two of which can be seen (sans tractor) in the last image, that the boats drive straight into once the tractors are in the water. It's really an amazing sight, the tractors just drive straight into the ocean until you'd swear the engine must be submerged and completely destroyed, but then they manage to come back out again, while towing a boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-1540138963607786057?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/1540138963607786057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=1540138963607786057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/1540138963607786057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/1540138963607786057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/anchor-point-continued.html' title='Anchor Point continued'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmpeCBEE_QI/AAAAAAAAACE/FjxW7uOe7xc/s72-c/IMG_1748sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-8702269631553570153</id><published>2007-06-07T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:36.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anchor point'/><title type='text'>Anchor Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rmi0bREE_MI/AAAAAAAAABk/5EdpCKmj-eY/s1600-h/IMG_1796sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rmi0bREE_MI/AAAAAAAAABk/5EdpCKmj-eY/s320/IMG_1796sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073503360762838210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the westernmost highway point in the United States! Unfortunately (note the ominous clouds) the weather was a bit nasty, so we didn't stay overnight like we'd planned so I'm back in Anchorage. We went, we collected the fish, and we came back. Ten hours of driving in one day is a little exhausting, but luckily the driver, a post-doc named Matt, was a fellow photographer, so he kept stopping the car and we'd all get out and photograph the scenery. He and I have matching rebels, but he's got several lenses and I only have the kit lens, so I developed a bit of lens envy every time I couldn't get a shot as wide or telephoto as I'd like. Once I'm actually making money I'll be able to trick out my camera, too! Anyway, I have a lot more images from the trip, but I don't have the energy to edit them all, so this is all you get for today. It's definitely my favorite of the day, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-8702269631553570153?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/8702269631553570153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=8702269631553570153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8702269631553570153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8702269631553570153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/anchor-point.html' title='Anchor Point'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rmi0bREE_MI/AAAAAAAAABk/5EdpCKmj-eY/s72-c/IMG_1796sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-3233543002199785336</id><published>2007-06-06T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:36.571-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laboratory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Back in the lab.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rme5QBEE_LI/AAAAAAAAABc/ds1Uwpd4Tps/s1600-h/IMG_1608sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rme5QBEE_LI/AAAAAAAAABc/ds1Uwpd4Tps/s320/IMG_1608sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073227190070738098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I guess the lab side of things doesn't produce such bad images, either. These are all of Justin's petri dishes full of embryos. They were stacked on top of one of the lab benches, and I placed the camera on the bench aiming at the dishes and snapped this without even looking through the viewfinder. I couldn't decide whether to crop out the foreground, and eventually exhaustion won out and I did nothing to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    And now it's off to bed because we're leaving for Anchor River at 5am tomorrow, and I'd love to squeeze in a shower before we do so, which means I have to get up at like 4:15. Which is in four hours. Ahhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-3233543002199785336?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/3233543002199785336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=3233543002199785336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3233543002199785336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3233543002199785336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-in-lab.html' title='Back in the lab.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rme5QBEE_LI/AAAAAAAAABc/ds1Uwpd4Tps/s72-c/IMG_1608sat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-2072679229811156956</id><published>2007-06-06T00:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:37.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>The field!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmZqABEE_II/AAAAAAAAABE/KDTnA7s2aXE/s1600-h/IMG_1505.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmZqABEE_II/AAAAAAAAABE/KDTnA7s2aXE/s320/IMG_1505.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072858578797526146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmZqAhEE_JI/AAAAAAAAABM/60z5L51Rz1k/s1600-h/IMG_1512.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmZqAhEE_JI/AAAAAAAAABM/60z5L51Rz1k/s320/IMG_1512.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072858587387460754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmZqBBEE_KI/AAAAAAAAABU/K9gebwaH7Fg/s1600-h/IMG_1513.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmZqBBEE_KI/AAAAAAAAABU/K9gebwaH7Fg/s320/IMG_1513.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072858595977395362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today I was in the field. The field that scientists are always talking about, yet I had never been to. It was great fun! I clambered around three different lakes and pulled in traps and then sorted and collected stickleback. Then we took them back to the lab to run trials on, some of which I also did today, but still. NATURE! It was fun. I even got to see Anna Lake, which was lovely. Here are three that I feel are sort of a series. The second two are Justin, a grad student, wading into Lynne lake to fill a cooler full of fish with more water for transportation back to our University of Anchorage lab. See all the little stickleback fish in the closeup of the cooler? I love the way they huddle together. And I love the reflections of the sky in the water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-2072679229811156956?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/2072679229811156956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=2072679229811156956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2072679229811156956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/2072679229811156956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/field.html' title='The field!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmZqABEE_II/AAAAAAAAABE/KDTnA7s2aXE/s72-c/IMG_1505.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-6942157451755294696</id><published>2007-06-05T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:37.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmUi-xEE_HI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7h-7lzop658/s1600-h/IMG_1347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmUi-xEE_HI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7h-7lzop658/s320/IMG_1347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072499017020406898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So yesterday I spent the day running anti-predator behavior trials (otherwise known as scaring the crap out of little fish by propelling model trout at them) and "preserving" fish (otherwise known as anesthetizing them, killing them, and slicing off some fins for later genetic testing - it's a really glamorous job, this!), which meant that unfortunately I was stuck in the lab all day and didn't get a chance for much photography. Hopefully today I'll be venturing into the field. We shall see! Till then, here's another one of the new baby. Or rather... child. You know what I mean. And I think I finally got the colors right - thanks, Frank!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-6942157451755294696?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/6942157451755294696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=6942157451755294696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6942157451755294696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/6942157451755294696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/baby.html' title='The baby.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmUi-xEE_HI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7h-7lzop658/s72-c/IMG_1347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-4491923775787336271</id><published>2007-06-04T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:37.705-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airplane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Much better than flying over the ocean.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmRFO8SMXnI/AAAAAAAAAA0/H6tnnLsZi3c/s1600-h/IMG_1487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmRFO8SMXnI/AAAAAAAAAA0/H6tnnLsZi3c/s320/IMG_1487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072255203328941682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So because it's all I have so far, I give you the view out of my plane window. Lovely, huh? I about died when after seeing patchwork fields for hours I looked out of my window and saw this. Now it's time to go do some quality researching!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-4491923775787336271?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/4491923775787336271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=4491923775787336271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4491923775787336271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4491923775787336271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/much-better-than-flying-over-ocean.html' title='Much better than flying over the ocean.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmRFO8SMXnI/AAAAAAAAAA0/H6tnnLsZi3c/s72-c/IMG_1487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-3731310146549733392</id><published>2007-06-04T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:37.842-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A bit knackered...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmPBgcSMXmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SKlFx6XVFgI/s1600-h/IMG_0672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmPBgcSMXmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SKlFx6XVFgI/s320/IMG_0672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072110368441785954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Gotta admit, this is the only picture I managed to save as a jpeg aside from the others I've posted, so this is what you get for today! Tomorrow? I don't know. Here it's 11:40pm, but I've been awake for 21+ hours due to my flying to Alaska. Did I mention I'm in Alaska? I think it's roughly 3:40am my time, which is why I'm not being at all coherent, and why I'm not giving you a "real" photo. More dress-up, too, not to mention the awful state of the family room. I apologize. My mother was in China. Actual photos of Alaska to come... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-3731310146549733392?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/3731310146549733392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=3731310146549733392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3731310146549733392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3731310146549733392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/bit-knackered.html' title='A bit knackered...'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmPBgcSMXmI/AAAAAAAAAAs/SKlFx6XVFgI/s72-c/IMG_0672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-4568064259278938680</id><published>2007-06-02T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:37.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The arrival of Child No. Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmHjUMSMXlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dTi-0Bg9kf0/s1600-h/IMG_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmHjUMSMXlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dTi-0Bg9kf0/s320/IMG_1362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071584591430311506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I think the picture says better than I could what an exhausting day it was yesterday. Yesterday my mom came home from picking up Child No. Six in China (Children No.'s Four, Five and Six, are all adopted). They were both exhausted, as was my step-dad from taking care of the house (and all the children) by himself for the past week. I was also exhausted from telling my step-dad how he ought to be running the house and from my week of parenting during his week-long stint in China. So a quarter the people in the house were pretty jetlagged and the other three quarters were angry at the jetlagged quarter for being jetlagged, and tensions were running high. Luckily for all our sakes, after a few hours everyone fell asleep wherever they happened to be, which is when I took this one. The shutter didn't even make them stir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So in case you were wondering why Child No. Six's right leg looks kind of odd, she's actually "special needs" and has a problem with that leg that the doctors in China tried to repair but didn't really fix adequately. She's reasonably mobile, albeit with a very significant limp. The only thing she really can't manage is stairs, so we might ramp the house, but we'll see what she needs and go from there. All the kids that were adopted were classified as "special needs" actually, which is why my mother took them, because they each had only a very small chance of finding homes. But as of now Children No.'s Four and Five are both in perfect health, so I have a lot of hope that we'll be able to make Child No. Six just as healthy and happy as they are. In conclusion, adoption is fun. You get lots of cute little subjects for photography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-4568064259278938680?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/4568064259278938680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=4568064259278938680' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4568064259278938680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/4568064259278938680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/arrival-of-child-no-six.html' title='The arrival of Child No. Six'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmHjUMSMXlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dTi-0Bg9kf0/s72-c/IMG_1362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-3383830735057907252</id><published>2007-06-01T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:38.183-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>In her backyard domain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmBD5cSMXjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TP12P4U7p3I/s1600-h/IMG_0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmBD5cSMXjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TP12P4U7p3I/s320/IMG_0649.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071127834543283762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This would be Child. No. Four, who always loves to play dress-up. It's a really great distraction - grab the box of dress-up clothes and Children No.'s Four and Five will be occupied for at least an hour before they start to fight over the tiaras, which lets me get a little something done. Or at least I get a television show under my belt which is always nice when I'm completely exhausted from their antics. So the two of them were swinging on the swing set in costume and I was photographing them, as I am wont to do, and just kept shooting (rather blindly, actually) as they were called inside for dinner. One after the other, they jumped off the swings and ran into the house, which is when I captured this one. I always love photos of them when they're in their dress-up clothes, it just makes everything a little less normal. Plus it probably says something really deep about childhood innocence or something, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    After being uploaded, my images seem to look a lot less saturated so maybe I'll try to counteract that in the future, and I hope the color balance doesn't make you all wince. I've been using photoshop for a few years now, but only recently with the goal of making my work look life-like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-3383830735057907252?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/3383830735057907252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=3383830735057907252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3383830735057907252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/3383830735057907252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/06/in-her-backyard-domain.html' title='In her backyard domain.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/RmBD5cSMXjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TP12P4U7p3I/s72-c/IMG_0649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-159561779066417825.post-8608873713288582581</id><published>2007-05-31T09:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:36:38.410-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burst setting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child no. 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Day one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rl7828SMXiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RUyyTonLhQg/s1600-h/IMG_0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rl7828SMXiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RUyyTonLhQg/s320/IMG_0063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070768251291328034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   My first day with my Rebel, I couldn't help but photograph pretty much anything I laid eyes on. Being that my parents were both in China at the time, and had left me in charge of my four younger siblings till they returned with Child No. Six, that mostly included the little ones that I was attempting to keep safe and sound for the return of those who are far more competent at childcare than I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   In any case, this is Child No. Five playing in the driveway. I'm still having trouble not taking way too many pictures of the same exact thing with the burst setting. I just don't want to miss anything! And as a result I have about twenty different versions of this picture with my brother doing slightly different things with his hands. Not very space-efficient when having three or four would probably have been enough to choose from, especially with my slightly compulsive reluctance to delete any image I've taken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/159561779066417825-8608873713288582581?l=annamazzarella.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/feeds/8608873713288582581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=159561779066417825&amp;postID=8608873713288582581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8608873713288582581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/159561779066417825/posts/default/8608873713288582581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annamazzarella.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-one.html' title='Day one.'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14992626903290158415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/S_xeNUR-SEI/AAAAAAAAAWk/XM4YtULNens/S220/1122092150a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2Msi6ZFFBk0/Rl7828SMXiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RUyyTonLhQg/s72-c/IMG_0063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
