A few more lost and found photos from the top of Cadillac Mountain last summer.
Friday, April 24, 2015
Friday, April 17, 2015
Saturday, April 11, 2015
Little Italy: Boston, Massachusetts
We took a trip to the North End ("Little Italy") in Boston, Massachusetts a few days ago. It wasn't a great day, weather wise, but I wanted to take some pictures anyways. These are pretty much the best shots I got! By the time 20 minutes or so had gone by, my hands were frozen and I could barely hit the shutter. There was one church, in particular, I was drawn to. I took quite a few images of it, but chose only three for this blog post (hopefully the three best ones). I would like to go back on a sunny day and get some better photos, especially by the water. I've been gone all winter, but I hope to return this summer with some new images!
I hope you enjoy these and thank for stopping by!
Copyright Alison Palizzolo.
Sunday, November 16, 2014
A Few Fall Family Photos
My family is very gracious to let me take so many pictures of them (like 104 in one afternoon o_O). I am looking to take more photographs of people and kids are such easy subjects, especially these three, if I do say so myself. Hopefully my paparazzi moves will capture some great memories. Thank you to my family members for letting me have a lens in their faces at all times.
Copyright Alison Palizzolo.
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Fall Photos
I haven't had much time to take pictures lately. I was able to get out this past weekend and take some snap shots. The colors this year have been awesome. Fall is my favorite season. I hope to take more before the leaves fall away.
Copyright Alison Palizzolo.
Monday, September 1, 2014
Summer Blooms
They that have power to hurt and will do none,
That do not do the thing they most do show,
Who, moving others, are themselves as stone,
Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow;
They rightly do inherit heaven's graces
And husband nature's riches from expense;
They are the lords and owners of their faces,
Others but stewards of their excellence.
The summer's flower is to the summer sweet,
Though to itself it only live and die,
But if that flower with base infection meet,
The basest weed out-braves his dignity;
For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;
Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
--Shakespeare, Sonnet 94
That do not do the thing they most do show,
Who, moving others, are themselves as stone,
Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow;
They rightly do inherit heaven's graces
And husband nature's riches from expense;
They are the lords and owners of their faces,
Others but stewards of their excellence.
The summer's flower is to the summer sweet,
Though to itself it only live and die,
But if that flower with base infection meet,
The basest weed out-braves his dignity;
For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;
Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
--Shakespeare, Sonnet 94
Copyright Alison Palizzolo.
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