That plane is awful low ... |
- No problem can withstand the assault of sustained thinking. ~Voltaire
14 July 2014
You really never know what you will see
and this challenge is about learning to keep my camera with me to be ready to record the unexpected. Sitting near the docks, I caught these interesting moments:
Photo Challenge -- working to get back on track
Took pictures today (actually yesterday) and caught an unexpected appearance. I was taking an image called "Tree Line."
I was just amazed at such a uniform, beautiful line of trees bounding a church property in Howard County.
As I shot it from various angles and depths of field, through the lens I saw a deer. I was so surprised I almost didn't get a good picture before it ran away.
Sometimes I forget, with all the houses, roads, and businesses, we are still very close to nature and the habitats of many forms of wild life.
As I shot it from various angles and depths of field, through the lens I saw a deer. I was so surprised I almost didn't get a good picture before it ran away.
Sometimes I forget, with all the houses, roads, and businesses, we are still very close to nature and the habitats of many forms of wild life.
09 July 2014
Fell off the challenge wagon
Oh my, I am so upset. I wanted to get 30 days in a row of photos. But life and school got in the way. Took some photos but no time to post. Had posting time but no photo ... But the two synced today.
05 July 2014
My Special Day (Photo and Elimination Challenge too)
I wasn't sure I was going to take photos today -- I had to finish up some critical things before I could leave the house and it was mid-day before I even began to consider it. And I still didn't get all the errands in. But, I did go out and my camera did too. I got some photos today that I really enjoyed.
I saw the bird just looking around, I think trying to decide if he should catch some more sun or take a dip (and possibly a bath). It seemed worth capturing on film.
I think the Choptank River Bridge has very beautiful lines. And when I can get a good angle ... I love those lines.
There were a few from last night that I want to share too ...
Finally, its back to the closet for elimination.
Bird contemplation |
Loving the lines |
There were a few from last night that I want to share too ...
04 July 2014
Day 8 Photo Challenge; Day 7 Elimination
I am going to modify my challenge today. I'm not going to a photo I took, but a design I created in honor of the holiday. It is July 4th after all. It does deserve proper acknowledgement. So I took images -- one a flag photos I shot the other day and a fireworks image -- and created my expression(s) for Independence Day.
Now before these designs are unveiled, I want to share some background on my thinking. I always meet the Fourth of July with mixed feelings -- hope, despair and excitement. A strange mishegoss of emotions related to my coming birthday, my perceptions of the current state of our country/culture/society, the way the music and words of the Star-Spangled Banner still move my spirit while the Pledge of Allegiance does not, and the still apropos speech Frederick Douglass delivered in 1852 about the meaning of Independence day to the slave/Negro. Each year I look at these feelings and these things and try to reconcile and communicate them. I think these designs present it best, showing the celebration, belief that we should keep trying, and where we fall short.
Now before these designs are unveiled, I want to share some background on my thinking. I always meet the Fourth of July with mixed feelings -- hope, despair and excitement. A strange mishegoss of emotions related to my coming birthday, my perceptions of the current state of our country/culture/society, the way the music and words of the Star-Spangled Banner still move my spirit while the Pledge of Allegiance does not, and the still apropos speech Frederick Douglass delivered in 1852 about the meaning of Independence day to the slave/Negro. Each year I look at these feelings and these things and try to reconcile and communicate them. I think these designs present it best, showing the celebration, belief that we should keep trying, and where we fall short.
03 July 2014
Day 7 Photo Challenge; Day 6 Elimination Challenge
When I went out for my walk this morning, I left the camera in the car -- I wanted to put all my energy into the walk. Which means, that today, I saw pictures I didn't take.
The first one was the duck town hall meeting. There were at least a hundred ducks together, near the shoreline, facing out into the river where three or four in a row were facing the shore. Then as I watched, some ducks in the large body turned to face the shoreline, only some turned like voting. Then about 10 minutes later they adjourned and dispersed. It was amazing and made me chuckle out loud.
The second photo I didn't take was of the woman hiding on the sunny side of the porta-pot. As I walked out, I was moving towards the rising sun and as I passed the porta-pot out of the corner of my eye, I realized there was something, someone there. She had light brown hair, was wearing short shorts, and sitting nestled in the corner created by the pot backing up against the railing, with a suitcase in front of her and a big gulp cup by her side. After passing her four times, I came back and asked if she was okay. She said she was and asked why I thought otherwise. I told her I was just checking. But I thought it was a really odd place to be, to sit, to wait. It was strange, definitely not usual or normal.
I did get some good pictures today, more natural lines. And this one, of a grandmom and her grandchildren feeding bread to ducks in the Choptank River off Long Wharf because the seagulls were MIA. They were so cute.
Of course, something I have noticed, over the last week while visiting our shoreline and waterways everyday, is that I haven't seen ANY seagulls. Ducks and even a heron today, crows, sparrows, but no seagulls. Very strange, especially at Long Wharf and Great Marsh. Just saying ...
Okay, for elimination ... what goes today? I guess I will search the closets -- some clothing item(s).
The first one was the duck town hall meeting. There were at least a hundred ducks together, near the shoreline, facing out into the river where three or four in a row were facing the shore. Then as I watched, some ducks in the large body turned to face the shoreline, only some turned like voting. Then about 10 minutes later they adjourned and dispersed. It was amazing and made me chuckle out loud.
The second photo I didn't take was of the woman hiding on the sunny side of the porta-pot. As I walked out, I was moving towards the rising sun and as I passed the porta-pot out of the corner of my eye, I realized there was something, someone there. She had light brown hair, was wearing short shorts, and sitting nestled in the corner created by the pot backing up against the railing, with a suitcase in front of her and a big gulp cup by her side. After passing her four times, I came back and asked if she was okay. She said she was and asked why I thought otherwise. I told her I was just checking. But I thought it was a really odd place to be, to sit, to wait. It was strange, definitely not usual or normal.
I did get some good pictures today, more natural lines. And this one, of a grandmom and her grandchildren feeding bread to ducks in the Choptank River off Long Wharf because the seagulls were MIA. They were so cute.
Feeding the ducks, 'cause the gulls won't show |
Okay, for elimination ... what goes today? I guess I will search the closets -- some clothing item(s).
Day 6 Photo Challenge, Day 5 Elimination Challenge
I should be ashamed of myself, taking so long to post the results from yesterday, but "see, what had happened was," (LOL) I got everything ready and got distracted. When I got back to the computer, I turned it off and went to bed. When I remembered that I hadn't posted my challenge information, I decided I wasn't getting back up to turn on the computer, so ... here we are.
I'm going to start with the elimination challenge today. I tossed out old phone books, from as long as five years ago. Now, for the record, it was only two books and if you have seen the phone books from this area, you know they are very thin. The reason they are so old is that I simply don't like phone books and most years refuse to let them leave them at my house. So, out the old ones go.
I took a lot of photos today. I can't recall any that I didn't take. So there isn't anything for that category. But here is what I did take.
As I was sitting by the river, I noticed this disturbance in the waves, that was moving towards me. In the sunshine I could not make out what it was ... I squinted and leaned, trying to get closer, but it looked like a bunch of tiny black dots. I thought perhaps it was a bunch of baby eels or some tiny minnows, but I couldn't be sure. So, I used my camera, which at times can be better than binoculars or a telescope. When I was able to look at the photo, full size, I was amazed at what was really there. Fish, big fish, swimming along together near the surface.
I wandered under the bridge -- looking for lines. I love taking pictures of lines. But I looked up as I walked under and there they were, comfy, cozy in the little hole, preparing to head out to their next destination.
I'm going to start with the elimination challenge today. I tossed out old phone books, from as long as five years ago. Now, for the record, it was only two books and if you have seen the phone books from this area, you know they are very thin. The reason they are so old is that I simply don't like phone books and most years refuse to let them leave them at my house. So, out the old ones go.
I took a lot of photos today. I can't recall any that I didn't take. So there isn't anything for that category. But here is what I did take.
Fish at School |
Hideaway Motel for Birds |
I wandered under the bridge -- looking for lines. I love taking pictures of lines. But I looked up as I walked under and there they were, comfy, cozy in the little hole, preparing to head out to their next destination.
02 July 2014
Day 5 Photo Challenge, Day 4 Elimination Challenge
I carried the camera around with me today and it was fun. But again, there is only one photo that I didn't take -- the selfie of me when I finished getting my license renewed. I think, more than normal, I regret that today. The license photo is okay, but nothing I can get a copy of, so without the selfie, that particular moment in time has been lost. Oh well, I took every other picture and really need to decide on those rules because I took some wonderful stuff today that I want to share. But I can only pick one (well, I might give you two).
I took this photo as I walked the bridge this morning. I took it as a symbol of all the trash and debris people leave on the fishing pier. It is really disappointing that so many people come there to enjoy it, but won't take their trash with them when they leave. The bridge is littered with paper, broken and discarded fishing wire, cups, cans, plastic, just anything you can think of. But this was a symbol.
Because it's a symbol, I thought the title should make that connection. Also, this was probably one of the more graphic pieces of debris on the bridge.
The fish is asking, "Couldn't you have ended this some other way?"
Here's another photos of one of the extreme ends of the trash and mess left on the fishing pier. This one, however, contains evidence. I thought of naming it Proof or Evidence, but made a different decision.
Oh yeah, what did I discard. My old driver's license. Okay, so I took the easy way out today, but I ran out of time doing other stuff. But it was something.
I took this photo as I walked the bridge this morning. I took it as a symbol of all the trash and debris people leave on the fishing pier. It is really disappointing that so many people come there to enjoy it, but won't take their trash with them when they leave. The bridge is littered with paper, broken and discarded fishing wire, cups, cans, plastic, just anything you can think of. But this was a symbol.
Debris |
Because it's a symbol, I thought the title should make that connection. Also, this was probably one of the more graphic pieces of debris on the bridge.
The fish is asking, "Couldn't you have ended this some other way?"
Here's another photos of one of the extreme ends of the trash and mess left on the fishing pier. This one, however, contains evidence. I thought of naming it Proof or Evidence, but made a different decision.
Forensics |
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