Hello to all and welcome!

I can't really say what you should expect to see here as I've never before tried blogging or anything similar. It'll have to be a work in progress. I'll probably talk about photography in general (and mine in specific) as well as point out different things that are going on that I find interesting or worth commenting on. If anyone (assuming anyone actually ends up reading this) has questions or suggestions on topics, feel free to let me know.

I'm here you're with me, here at the beginning of all things.

Roger

p.s.  Comments and feedback are very welcome.

Photo of the Day - 6/6/2014

June 06, 2014  •  Leave a Comment

Shooting at night can be a lot of fun.  Colors and lights are pure (unaffected by sunlight, which can wash them out).  Silhouettes are a purer black.  And there's probably no one else around except for other photographers.

I captured this image in Ceske Krumlov in Southern Bohemia (Czech Republic) while on a photo trip.  It is predawn, quiet, still, maybe 5 of us wandering around taking photos.  From the footbridge you get a clear shot of the castle.  I like this view more, with the castle, dark tree and another photographer setting up.


Photo of the Day - 6/5/2014

June 05, 2014  •  Leave a Comment

Did you know that Orange was not a color (at least in English) until the 1500s?  It's true (at least according to the internet).  I went and checked because a thought struck me while walking around yesterday:  Why is a robin "redbreast"?  Or, to tie it to the photo below, why is the blackbird "red-winged"?  To my mind they've always looked orange.  It got me to wondering if color perceptions had changed over time or if it was a linguistic issue.  Turns out it's the latter.  Until the 1500s, the spectrum went red - yellowred (or redyellow) - yellow.  The word orange was imported into the language from French, which got it from Arabic, which got it from Sanskrit.  By that time, though, the robin was already called redbreast, presumably because it is easier to say than redyellow breast.

I wonder what other apparent anomalies are out there that I've not noticed.

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Photo of the Day - 6/4/2014

June 04, 2014  •  Leave a Comment

In Minnesota, at least, the columbine is one of the more ubiquitous wildflowers of spring.  They grow all over the place, have an interesting shape and nice color.  This one was captured at Lone Lake, with sun sparkling off the lake in the background.

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Photo of the Day - 6/3/2014

June 03, 2014  •  Leave a Comment

Having a camera provides a strange barrier between me and reality.

In real life, there are lots of things that I find dangerous or creepy or scary.  Things that I try to avoid because I don't like them.  Give me a camera, though, and they are transformed into "subject"; something that looks interesting that I want to capture as a photograph.  I'll happily lean out over railings or go to the edge of a cliff to avoid a foreground I dislike.  I'll try to get as close to bees or other stinging creatures.  Doesn't matter as long as I can get the image I want.

Here's a case in point.  This is a golden silk orb weaver...A spider...A BIG spider...Close to the size of my hand (at least in memory).  They're all over the place near my cousin's home in Florida.  And they're colorful and have nifty patterns.  So, I had to get a good shot of one. 

I'm still not going to pick one up, though.

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Photo of the Day - 6/2/2014

June 02, 2014  •  Leave a Comment

About 5 years ago, my family and I visited Assateague Island in Delaware/Maryland while on vacation.  This is a wonderful place.  The beaches are clean.  There was enough surf to have fun without feeling endangered.  If you're into camping, that's available as well.  And there are horses.  "Wild"  horses.

There's a reason I put the quotes around the word wild above.  The rules are that you are supposed to keep away from the horses and let them do their thing.  Don't feed them.  Don't go up and pet them or scare them or try to ride them.  On the other hand, the horses are free to ignore the rules.  The are around people all the time and are totally acclimated.  This means you can get fairly close enough for some good photos.  Here's one of mine.

The horses on Assateague Island are "wild," meaning that people are supposed to leave them alone. However, they are so used to people that they'll wander through campgrounds and anywhere else they want. They usually avoid the beaches, but when I was there it was so hot and the mosquitos on the other side of the island were so voracious that they decided to hit the beach.

I love the mane on this one.

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