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.
I decided to watch "The Descendents" last night. I found it to be one of those well made movies that I either wasn't in the mood for or that just didn't hit me well. It has some really nice cinematography, the acting is good, but the story is depressing, dealing with a family coming to grips with a vegetative mother who was having an affair. Not my general choice for entertaining subject matter, and it wasn't SO good that I would feel any desire to watch it again.
I did finish "The Last Dragonslayer" by Jasper Fforde as well, and that is one that I did enjoy quite a bit. It is another "YA" book that is easily accessible to all ages. It is also the most straight-forward of Fforde's books. The story is about Jennifer Strange, a foundling who is an indentured servant to one of the few remaining houses of magic in the UnUnited Kingdoms. The last remaining dragon lives nearby in a magically warded area known as the Dragonlands. When it dies, the ward will drop and the land becomes open for whomever can stake a claim (think Oklahoma Land Rush without the possibility of "sooners"). And, precogs from all over have just gotten a vision saying the dragon will be slain by the last dragonslayer on Sunday.
This book is much more self-contained than Fforde's other books, which contain a general set of references to outside stories or genres. At the same time, though, it has a very classic Fforde perspective and style. I really enjoyed it, but wish there wasn't the wait to get the next books in the series (book 2 has been out in the UK for almost a year, I think, and book 3 is due out there next year).
Not much is going on today. I've mostly spent it reading "The Last Dragonslayer" by Jasper Fforde. I should have that finished tonight or tomorrow, at which point I'll talk about it further. No news on the job front either.
So, here's one more Eiffel Tower photo. This one was taken at the gate of the Tuilleries. I saw the tower in the distance and realized that, with a little work, I could nicely frame it between the legs of one of the statues out front.
One thing I tend to find very amusing. When I show this photo to people, the most common reaction I get is "Is that Paris?" I would have thought that was kinda obvious from the image.

I enjoy seeing photographs that have been taken by other people. It gives me a chance to see the world through other eyes, especially in how they approach subjects that I am familiar with. The problem, though, is avoiding cliche. It is very easy to be influenced by what others have done before, especially when you like the results. The trick (and art) is building on what others have done and then creating something that is uniquely your own.
To demonstrate what I mean, here are a set of photos that I took of the Eiffel Tower (certainly one of the most photographed subjects in the world). I was on one of Cynthia's photography workshops and she had arranged for us to visit a houseboat/barge that was berthed across the Seine from the Tower.

As I've mentioned before, my first shot is almost always a general image that shows the scene. So, here's the Eiffel Tower. It's not a bad photo, but doesn't really have any personality to it.

So, here's the next shot. Take a step back and consider the subject. In this case, frame the tower in a porthole. The bright areas provide some focus and a more interesting composition. The river in the foreground also helps estabilsh the location from which the photo was taken.

This next image was taken on the deck as I was sitting around and drinking some San Pellegrino and relaxing. I saw the workman on one of the tower's legs. Now you get a sense of scale and structure. If this was taken using a digital camera instead of slides, I would probably recompose slightly to not cut off the right side of the image. Still I like the scale and sense of the structure you start seeing.

The more I studied the tower, the more I was attracted to the structure itself. It is a fascinating piece of construction. The open and closed girders are wonderful (as in full of wonder). This image was taken to try and show the aesthetic enjoyment I was looking at. It is also a view of the Eiffel Tower that I hadn't ever seen before. You often see the full structure, but never the details of that structure.

I would have been very happy that I had gotten something that felt uniquely mine at that point if I hadn't then sat back a little and seen the glass of fizzy water in front of me. All of a sudden I had something special. The tower was inverted and crystal clear. I framed this shot to include the actual Eiffel Tower in the background with the clear reflection (if that's the proper term) in the glass. I also knew I didn't want the background tower to be too sharp since that would distract from the image in the glass. I love this image, partly because it is wholly mine. I've never seen this affect in a photo (before or since). My only regret is that I didn't then try it with a pale white wine which might even more epitomize France.
I'm not sure how many of John Grisham's legal mysteries I've read. 5-10 maybe? They're generally good, enjoyable books on which to while away a day or two.
I just finished "Calico Joe", the third sports-related book by Grisham that I've read and felt all three were something special (the other two were "Bleachers" and "Playing for Pizza"). I'll try to explain why I enjoyed these so much, but it's not easy.
First of all, they don't feel like they are written by the same person who writes the mysteries. Maybe because the pace and plot requirements are different. Maybe because they are much more character stories than action thrillers (or legal thrillers or whatever the proper term is).
Maybe it has to do with the characters themselves. Bleachers and Playing for pizza center around football players who have the talent to excel but, due to circumstance or personality, don't, and about how they come to grips with this. It's not easy to realize that you can't do something you love forever (except, hopefully for me, photography). I remember playing baseball in high school and realizing that I wouldn't get the chance to play for the Yankees (although I still dream of the possibility). So I can certainly empathise with
Calico Joe is a baseball story and is more about a person whose childhood dreams are built on or broken by others. It alternate between modern times and events 30 years before when Paul (the main character) was 11, an age when you live and die with your favorite team and players. A young phenom comes up to the majors and plays as well as every person who has ever dreamed of playing baseball would wish for themselves, breaking records with skill, grace and style. Paul's father is a journeyman pitcher who has anger and drinking issues, feels unappreciated and that he's much better than his career has turned out. When the pitcher and the phenom collide, bad things happen. In the modern part, Paul's father (very much estranged) is dying of cancer and Paul feels things need to be aired between his father and the former phenom.
Go read it. Read the others too. They are wonderful.
Thank God It's Election Day!! I am so sick of all the nasty advertising that has been going on around here. And, I don't know if it's better or worse that most of the ads are for races that I can't even vote in. It certainly makes me glad Minnesota isn't considered a "swing state" because I can't imagine having double, let alone quintuple, the ads I've been barraged with. Still, GO VOTE!
I also finished reading "Foreigner" by C.J. Cherryh last night (it is this month's Geeks Read book http://beta.geekpartnership.org/wp/clubs/geeks-read/). This is really a novel in two parts that don't really work well together. The first part is comprised of the first two "books", each of which is essentially a short story. The first one tells how a colony ship from Earth got lost, damaged and ended up at an unknown planet. The second one take place and unclear time in the future (maybe 100 years) as the humans start setting up a base on the planet and make first contact with the indigenous people.
The second part of the novel (which is the third "book") takes place 200 years later. We find out there has been a war between the natives and the humans that ended in a stalemate (or each side thinking the other won), which resulted in a treaty that put the human population on a single island, with promises to exchange technology for peace [the native had gunpowder and a preliminary rail system, but no computers or other 20th century tech). The story centers around the human "paidhi" to the natives, which is their term for an advisor/ambassador (but with other nuances as well), who is the only human allowed off the island and is their single point of contact. The plot revolves around an unlicensed assassination attempt against the human and the attempts to both protect him as well as find out the reason and people responsible. The story revolves around the human's problems understanding the natives. He can speak the language, but has a lot of problems understanding the culture (they have 14 words for betrayal but none for friend or trust, and they hide any sense of emotion as far as he can tell).
As I said, I didn't feel the two parts of the book worked together. The short stories contain characters that are never mentioned outside the stories, and have very little relevance to the main story (they could have been left out entirely or covered in a couple of sentences of internal or external dialogue). I did like the main/second part of the novel for the most part (I'm still unsure about the ending). It gives a very good idea of what it is like to be a foreigner thrust into a culture they don't understand, the treading on eggshells to try and not give insult while at the same time not understanding is something said or done was considered an insult in the first place (or why). This makes for interesting reading, but not necessarily quick. I found myself reading for a chapter or two (or maybe a half hour at a time) and stopping and wanting to ask the protagonist why he didn't try explaining things differently (or asking in a different manner).
So, to sum up, it is a book that I found worth reading and am looking forward to discussing next week. However, feel free to skip the early parts.