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            <title>Recent session</title>
            <description><![CDATA[Just a preview of one recent session with a handsome young man who was a natural in front of the camera. More to come in days ahead. <span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="jhk copyright ses all rights reserved do not opy .jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/jhk%20copyright%20ses%20all%20rights%20reserved%20do%20not%20opy%20.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span>&nbsp; ]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2010 13:29:06 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Boyhood</title>
            <description><![CDATA[I have two boys. My oldest is in college. I am reluctant to admit that he is taller than me. If the moment is right, I can still see vestiges of his boyhood in those amazing blue eyes. My second son is rapidly becoming a young man and while touches of a boy are still in his face and stature, I know how quickly that is changing.<br /><br />As parents, especially as mothers, our sons and our daughters have no idea when we are listening to them speak, that we can also multi-task and think about who they are in general. <br />I listen intently to what they say and yet from time to time, my mind drifts as I stare at them. <br />I wonder where the baby who I held for hours has gone to, where the adorable little toddler who I couldn't stop kissing has run off to. They seems like 2 different people, the baby and the teenager, the toddler and the man and so I look for traces to join the two. <br /><br />I am so glad I kept detailed baby books, writing down all of their achievements and idiosyncrasies. I was sure I would never forget those days while they were happening. When I read those details today, I see that I have forgotten some, now replaced by new expressions and different ways of growing. While there is something in every parent that doesn't want to see our children grow up, we wouldn't trade the joy of who they become for the world.<br />&nbsp;<br />This photo shoot gave me a chance to relive the joy of chasing a 2 year old boy.&nbsp; The delight, the laughter, the wonder is so beautiful. I realized that one of my goals can be achieved and that is to capture childhood the only way we can, through photography. His mom, who is an amazing woman and a devoted, loving mother, was amazed at how her son put his little hands behind his back and pensively looked down at the waves and the sailboat. She said she had never seen him do that before.&nbsp; I was so honored to be there to capture that moment.&nbsp; It reminded me of Ansel Adams, a brilliant photographer and one of his best quotes:<br /><br />&nbsp;"Sometimes I do get to places just when God's ready to have somebody click the shutter."<br /><br />While nature and wildlife are extraordinary to photograph, there is nothing as important as observing our children, both protectively and aesthetically. As a photographer, I have the privilege of capturing the wonder of childhood and children. Truly one of God's greatest gifts.<br /><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cf5 ses copyright bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cf5%20ses%20copyright%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span>&nbsp;  <div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cf1 copyright ses bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cf1%20copyright%20ses%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cf3 ses copyright bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cf3%20ses%20copyright%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cf2 ses copyright bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cf2%20ses%20copyright%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cf4 copyright ses bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cf4%20copyright%20ses%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cf7 ses copyright .jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cf7%20ses%20copyright%20.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cg6 ses copyright bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cg6%20ses%20copyright%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cf7 ses copyright bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cf7%20ses%20copyright%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 11 Jul 2010 12:11:09 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Ocean walk</title>
            <description><![CDATA[When I was younger I lived in Montauk for a summer. it was a difficult summer, having just lost a close friend to cancer and living on my own. My apartment had an ocean view which made the experience easier to endure. Living across the street from the Atlantic Ocean at one of the furthest points east on the North American continent, waking up and going to sleep to the sound of the roaring waves, is certainly conducive to introspection. <br />This past week, I had a day which needed similar peace, a cathartic ocean walk and a break from civilization. I didn't bring my large professional camera but a smaller one so as to not worry about equipment. I wasn't there to work but to feel and to think. I still wanted to get a few photos that captured the power of the ocean, the glistening water at 7:00am and the way early light hits the sand. Two deer friends (no pun intended!) stopped for a visit and while I could only take their photos from a distance, I was so happy they were there. They didn't interrupt my morning, they only added to the peace.&nbsp; <br /><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ocean 5 ses copyright.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ocean%205%20ses%20copyright.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ocean4 ses copyright.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ocean4%20ses%20copyright.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ocean3ses copyright.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ocean3ses%20copyright.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ocean 2 ses copyright.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ocean%202%20ses%20copyright.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ocean1 ses copyright bg.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ocean1%20ses%20copyright%20bg.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /> <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2010 20:49:53 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Journal banners and garbage picking</title>
            <description><![CDATA[When I first created this blog, I decided to have a collage of pictures at the top rather then just single changing photos. Then I thought maybe I would even make it seasonally themed. I have always loved the changing seasons and I can't imagine living in one climate all year long.&nbsp;<div><br /></div><div>Long Island, while its seasons can get a little crazy and not always be consistent, the actual arrival of season changes are predictable and welcomed. Here are some new pictures of spring, leaning more towards a theme of heralding in summer. I have to incorporate them into the banners above but for now, here they are in larger collage form.&nbsp;</div><div><br /><div>I have some long sessions coming up so they will keep me busy for the next few weeks. I am already booking into July! &nbsp;Just this morning I pulled an old adirondack rocking chair out of someone's garbage. (those who know me well will not find that hard to believe!) &nbsp;</div><div>It needs some minor repair but it is perfect for a rustic outdoor session. I had ideas just seeing it the first time I drove by it, not even sure of its state of disrepair. Some of the best</div><div>props, pieces of furniture etc get thrown away. It always amazes me how transformed they become with a little vision and some TLC!</div><div><br /></div><div>Hope everyone is enjoying the cool breezes of spring as the days get warmer and warmer!&nbsp;</div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="spring banner 4.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/spring%20banner%204.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="spring beach postj.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/spring%20beach%20postj.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /><img alt="spring beach2.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/spring%20beach2.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2010 10:49:59 -0500</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[<span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><div>Loved this late day lighting, so happy with these shots. What a natural.&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><img alt="mt ses copyright all rights reserved.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/mt%20ses%20copyright%20all%20rights%20reserved.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span> <div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2010 21:12:44 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Retro series</title>
            <description><![CDATA[<div>I forget every year how busy spring really is! I have about 5 major projects going on <i>at once</i>, and that's aside from studio and outdoor sessions, proofing and editing!&nbsp;</div><div><br /></div>Here, at last, are my favorites from a retro series just finished. In post processing and editing, sometimes there is as much of an artistic challenge as there is initially behind the lens. I usually like to mix up color, black and white and even an occasional antique tone in a set of proofs. Sometimes, however, I really like a series to be color consistent.<div>&nbsp;In this set, I focused mainly on that unique vintage feel that photos have from the 1930's and 40's. We've all seen them. Photographs in different shapes and sizes with torn edges and that distinctive yellowish, antique tint. They are usually stored carefully in boxes by our parents or grandparents, stowed on closet shelves or in attic corners. As a child, I would stare forever at just one photo looking at every detail and trying to imagine what life must have been like&nbsp;<i>then</i>&nbsp;compared to life <i>now</i>.&nbsp;<div><br /><div>While there is a black and white in this series and even a tinted color shot, I mainly wanted that antique look. The beautiful '38 Chrysler and some vintage clothes really gave us the feeling of going back in time. We also had a lot of fun!</div><div><br /></div><div>&nbsp;We styled one of our family Christmas cards one year with a 1940's theme. (see our site in the Holiday Theme gallery). People ask me if this session concept is available, the answer is absolutely! These sessions just require a lot planning. They can also easily be incorporated into a traditional session with a few prop and wardrobe changes. In the 1940's themed card, we even added old family pictures in frames on the wall. It's authentic and "includes" special relatives in the photo who may no longer be here.&nbsp;</div><div>With a little creativity, the right props and clothes and some serious post editing time, you can feel a little like you're living a scene from a great bygone era.&nbsp;</div><div>Thanks for stopping by and enjoy this beautiful spring weather!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="lscopyright ses ©.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/lscopyright%20ses%20%C2%A9.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="f-lis vinbg  copyright ses.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/f-lis%20vinbg%20%20copyright%20ses.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="38 chrysler ses bg copyright ©.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/38%20chrysler%20ses%20bg%20copyright%20%C2%A9.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="suz liss3 copyright ses ©.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/suz%20liss3%20copyright%20ses%20%C2%A9.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div></div></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="lis suzy 1 copyright ses ©.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/lis%20suzy%201%20copyright%20ses%20%C2%A9.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ses copyright s vin1 ©.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ses%20copyright%20s%20vin1%20%C2%A9.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="sz 2 vin bg copyright ses ©.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/sz%202%20vin%20bg%20copyright%20ses%20%C2%A9.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="sz col bg ses copyright ©.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/sz%20col%20bg%20ses%20copyright%20%C2%A9.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /><img alt="sz ses copyright ses bg .jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/sz%20ses%20copyright%20ses%20bg%20.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2010 14:44:58 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Preview</title>
            <description><![CDATA[Been busy all week proofing and editing a few different sessions. Here's a preview of one. I love this beautiful girl's face. Her expressions were so relaxed. When I saw this shot through the lens, I instantly felt it would be special. Sometimes, poses like this one are so natural and serene and yet they still evoke so much feeling.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="cg- bg 2010 copyright susan elise shiebler- all rights reserved .jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/cg-%20bg%202010%20copyright%20susan%20elise%20shiebler-%20all%20rights%20reserved%20.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 23:53:55 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>New Face Book page</title>
            <description><![CDATA[<span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="images-1.jpeg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/images-1.jpeg" width="143" height="54" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span><div><br /></div><div>New facebook page &nbsp;&nbsp;<a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Shiebler-Photography/385891426003?ref=nf">http://www.facebook.com/pages/Shiebler-Photography/385891426003?ref=nf</a></div><div><br /></div><div>Thanks for becoming a fan!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2010 14:41:52 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Retro</title>
            <description><![CDATA[Previews from a 1940's style portrait session we did this afternoon/evening. &nbsp;This session was the challenge I predicted and is.... to be continued! This model is sooo beautiful, and at the risk of being cliche- &nbsp;she is truly beautiful inside and out. This session had about 3 or 4 wardrobe changes and we didn't get to accomplish all we had planned. When warmer weather arrives for good, we will continue as planned. &nbsp;Once outdoors, after a warm and sunny day, we didn't count on the cold front coming through and temperatures dropping 15-20 degrees within an hour. Fortunately the model and I are tough and impervious to unexpected weather conditions (after having endured worse things in life). Thanks also is due to our friends for the great vintage car. (a working 1948 Chrysler!) More photos of that soon. &nbsp;Right now our studio looks like backstage at MGM circa 1945. Well, not everything is vintage but when my Golden Retriever takes a nap on a Tafetta and lace gown he came across on the floor, I know Friday is editing AND clean up day!&nbsp;<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="suzy b5.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/suzy%20b5.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="suzy12b.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/suzy12b.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="suzy11b.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/suzy11b.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="suzy10b.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/suzy10b.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 22:55:59 -0500</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Just a preview of an amazing portrait session last evening! We had perfect late day lighting and flowering trees. These amazing and beautiful sisters were so relaxed and easy to work with. I could have continued this session for hours! Here are just two photos, many more next week! Thanks to them and their mom, who is really a special, caring person. Our daughters have had similar experiences in life, and that creates an instant bond of friendship.&nbsp;<div><br /></div><div>Later today, looking forward to a really exciting "Daydream" session. (another similar session is featured in Galleries on our website) We're going to feature some elegance and some retro 1940's, shooting at a few different locations. A lot of wardrobe to get together today and a story board is always helpful. These sessions are the most challenging for me because it is almost like filming a movie but opting for stills instead. The whole shoot needs to be clearly envisioned before I even pick up my camera. Then again, sometimes the candid, unexpected moments end up surprising me! Hoping the weather holds out! &nbsp;</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="CL copyright susan shiebler photography all rights reserved.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/CL%20copyright%20susan%20shiebler%20photography%20all%20rights%20reserved.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="sisters1 copyright susanshieblerphotography all rights reserved.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/sisters1%20copyright%20susanshieblerphotography%20all%20rights%20reserved.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 07:23:43 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Spring</title>
            <description><![CDATA[Spring; it's really here. I think I read somewhere that we had 22 storms this past winter. That's incredible. I make no apologies for saying that I enjoyed every one of them. Sure the shoveling was a hassle, the constant snow, the ice, the cold, the giant branch falling on my roof and taking out my gutter (Which subsequently led to the flooding of my basement from the last rain storm.) &nbsp;(I don't count historic, torrential, flooding rain storms as enjoyable storms.) However, it was winter and it snows in the winter. We used to have huge storms growing up and I had been missing that.&nbsp;<div><br /></div><div>I think I would be a fool if I had yet to acquiesce to the seasons and what they bring. I have so much more control over other things beyond weather that I can and should be changing. And yet, for one reason or another, I still procrastinate in making those changes. I'm working on that. &nbsp;For now, Spring is certainly here and I do love it. I'm busy with two exciting sessions, one this evening and a great retro/daydream session tomorrow. I'll post those as soon as they are ready. In the interim, here are some spring scenery photos. When I put them together, they reminded me just how amazing it is that after all that cold and unrelenting snow, the magnificent colors of spring still faithfully return each year. What a gift.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="spring post  6.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/spring%20post%20%206.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="spring banner 5.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/spring%20banner%205.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="spring post 7.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/spring%20post%207.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="spring post.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/spring%20post.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2010 15:39:47 -0500</pubDate>
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            <title>Traditions</title>
            <description><![CDATA[Filling colored plastic eggs with candy, hiding eggs outside in the
yard against a backdrop of yellow Forsythia bushes and new green grass, still the only
colors against a still gray landscape. Hiding some eggs in easy, visible
places and hiding some intentionally obscured with last falls unraked
leaves. <br /><br />Remembering when I was the one doing the finding instead of the
hiding. Decades ago, when I was shorter in stature, closer to the
ground and able to easily detect an egg hidden just inside a rain
gutter. And, since memories are well preserved in my mind, it's easy to
stand back and be the hider and not the finder. Watching children and
their friends making their own Easter memories makes simple traditions so worthwhile..<br /><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ses copyright easter 2.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ses%20copyright%20easter%202.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /> <div><br /><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="ses copyright easter egg hunt.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/ses%20copyright%20easter%20egg%20hunt.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="copyright ses easter.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/copyright%20ses%20easter.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <title>Seeing beyond sight   </title>
            <description><![CDATA[<font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; ">When you're a photographer, and that is what you do everyday, you're bound to meet people who, while you capture their lives, completely capture your heart. Albert is a perfect example. In the few times we have met and recently worked together on this shoot, I always come away enlightened. His humor, his attitude, his optimism is all infectious. We also have a few things in common. As people who have taught and worked with children, we both know their infinite value. We love the crazy cats and dogs we each own. &nbsp;We have a dear mutual friend whom we both adore and we also both love 1980's Bruce Weber photography. The difference is, I have had my sight all my life. Just years ago, Albert lost his. I should also add that he "sees" far more than most people I know who are not blind. Helen Keller, who knows more on this subject than any of us, once wrote, "The only thing worse than being blind is having sight but no vision."</font></font></span></font></span></span></span></font><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="3"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; "></font></font></span></font></span><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "></span></font></font></font><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; ">&nbsp;To get a glimpse into Albert's amazing, energized life and mind, consider his words, as he describes the organization, My Blind Spot, of which he is the founder.&nbsp;</font></font></span></font></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 15px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; ">&nbsp;"</font></font></span></font><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; ">Each of us in one way or another has a blind spot in our lives. &nbsp;When I first came to be blind, I found that I was forever running into literal and virtual walls and dead ends that blocked my assimilation into the blind community and hindered my participation in mainstream society. Without my sight, not only did the world become invisible to me, but I learned how it felt to be unseen. So&nbsp;</font></font></span></font><em style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-style: italic; "><b style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; ">My Blind Spot&nbsp;</font></font></span></font></b></em><font class="Apple-style-span" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 1.25em; "><font class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 0.8em; ">was founded... (a place) where people of all visual abilities can find answers and support on the topic of of vision, both actual and virtual. It is our hope to not just be a resource in the lives of our members but to be a force which fosters positive and empowering results for all things possible."</font></font></span></font></span></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; "><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; ">My photo session with Albert was for his professional use as he continues to do his great work. Albert is the kind of person we need more of, people who spread &nbsp;a needed message on behalf of people with disabilities. In their dedication to educating and enlightening us, we are freed from our own blindness and given a vision of understanding we may have never known. &nbsp;</span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; ">Thank you Albert from all of us and I appreciate the compliment, but trust me, you already looked like a rock star before these photos.</span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; ">Please become a Facebook fan&nbsp;</span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; ">My Blind Spot&nbsp;</span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; ">&nbsp;and check out&nbsp;</span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; ">MyBlindSpot.org</span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;">Thank you!</span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></font></div><div><font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" size="4"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="albert 2 fb.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/albert%202%20fb.jpg" width="870" height="580" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></span></span></font></div></span></span></font></div> ]]></description>
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            <title>Recent Sessions</title>
            <description><![CDATA[A lot happening right now! First, here are two featured sessions,
recently shot in the studio. While studio lighting has a distinct warmth and
creates beautiful attention to detail, this warm weather makes me realize how
much I have missed working outside. We had one outside session this
week which I am just finishing up. Next week, another "Daydream"
Session is being booked. (Like the one featured in the site gallery of
the same name) These Daydream sessions are the ultimate creative
challenge for me. The name "Daydream" session was inspired by the
romantic, old movie look we really strive to re-create. I have to tap
into my "inner visionary" for these sessions knowing that what I
envision emotionally first is what almost always produces the best
results. Most artistic endeavors are that way aren't they?&nbsp; Going by
that intuitive sense of what strikes an emotional chord within us, not
necessarily trying to appeal to an audience but to what you see in your
mind's eye. These Daydream sessions are also a lot of fun with amazing
wardrobe and style.&nbsp; We are really looking forward to that! <br />
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <br />
For
now, here are some favorites picks from two studio sessions featuring two
truly fun and beautiful girls. Antithetical to the Daydream sessions,
these prove that less can surely be more. Beauty, thankfully, is so
varied and these girls, if you'll excuse the cliche'- are truly
beautiful, inside and out.<br /><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="val1 js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/val1%20js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /> <div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="val2js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/val2js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="val3js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/val3js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="Val7js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/Val7js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="val5js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/val5js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="val6js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/val6js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="danielle 1js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/danielle%201js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="danielle 4js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/danielle%204js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="danielle3 js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/danielle3%20js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /><span class="mt-enclosure mt-enclosure-image" style="display: inline;"><img alt="danielle 2js.jpg" src="http://susaneliseshiebler.com/blog/danielle%202js.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="580" width="870" /></span><br /></div><div><br /></div>]]></description>
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            <title>Just be yourself... (but that&apos;s what I was doing!)</title>
            <description><![CDATA["<span class="huge">To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing
its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the
hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.</span>
"<br />
<span class="bodybold">
e. e. cummings
</span>&nbsp;&nbsp; <br /><br />This quote is one of my favorites and we can all
identify with this truth. It seems that too often in life, there are
people who will not accept us for who we really are. Rarely however,
are we accused of pretending to be another person entirely, or told
that we are impersonating someone else, that's a new one for me.<br />This
leads me to a special message to all of my great friends and "fans" who
had been following me on my facebook Photography page. I have so
appreciated all of your ongoing support. Unfortunately, for some reason
unbeknownst to me, my page, "Susan Elise Shiebler Photography" was
suddenly disabled. When I contacted facebook respectfully and inquired
as to why this would happen, I received an email stating that my
account has been permanently disabled and the reason? According to the
email, <br /><br />"Fake accounts are a violation of our Statement of
Rights and Responsibilities. Facebook requires users to provide their
real first and last names. Impersonating anyone or anything is
prohibited." <br /><br />Oh-kaaay and this is applicable to me how? I know
in order for them to check millions of accounts, it is done by
computer, auto responses etc. They somehow do not believe that I am
"me."&nbsp; Apparently, as I researched this, this has happened to others as
well. At first, it was absurdly comical until I saw that they offered
no explanation or opportunity for me to prove my identity. Then,
suddenly the reality was clear that they make these decisions based on
mere conjecture, either by human or computer determination. More
likely, the latter.&nbsp; There was no use fighting it, as it is difficult
to impossible to reach them and their email stated their decision was
final.&nbsp; <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; On principle alone, I considered not starting a new
facebook account. I have however resigned myself to the fact that
social networking is an unavoidable reality. I also realized that
everyone who had become a "fan" of the page had no explanation as to
what happened when my page suddenly disappeared. I concluded that the
friends who support my work are more important than huge companies who
care very little about individual people.&nbsp; <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I therefore
simplified the name to "Shiebler Photography" and created a new account
under that name. For anyone who would like to continue following my
page, thanks again for joining.&nbsp; <br /><div><br />&nbsp;There is also the alternative
option to subscribe to this blog (see RSS at the top of this page.) I
really wanted to inform everyone of what happened. I hope my new FB
page will not likewise be disabled. If it is, I will stick to this
blog/journal alone. <br /><br />I really want to focus on why I am here
online and that reason is Fine Art Photography. So, thanks to everyone
for reading and now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to taking pictures while impersonating myself. &nbsp;&nbsp; </div>]]></description>
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