Thanksgiving is done for another year. All of the dishes, pots, pans, and accessories are washed and put away. For us, it was a small Thanksgiving, but a reason to give thanks, nonetheless.

My son, Pedro, was in town from school, Ohio State. It was good to see him. This year there were only 6 of us: Myself, my wife, Tony, Pedro, Hobbs, and a friend of Vera’s, Aneela. As we gathered around the table, I was very thankful to have my family, friends, and my health.

I was also very happy to have this hobby, photography. One of the most pleasing things about photography is that it allows me to see things that others do not. Many people simply do not notice the subtle changes that take place during the day with regards to the light.

I rejoice each morning that I am able to awaken before sunrise, go for a walk with my dog, toting my camera all the way, and see the sunrise. Today was such a morning.

Hobbs and I left home about 7:00 AM. Sunrise was scheduled for 7:05 AM, but it was very cloudy and it just wasn’t happening. I had decided that we’d go for our longest walk ever. I wanted to walk for about a solid 90 minutes, which would take us about 4 or 5 miles, depending on our speed. In the end, we made about 4.5 miles. What a glorious time it was. However, my feet hurt, but it’s OK. The walk was worth it.

The sun stayed hidden for a while, but we were determined to wait it out. Finally, about an hour into our journey, the clouds began to part and the first rays of the day shown through. Nothing beats this. Most people were still snuggled in their beds, dreaming of the days events, but not us; we were on a mission. A mission of discovery.

We saw so much. Displayed here is just a small fraction of what we saw. When we returned, Hobbs slept soundly for a good while, while I started cooking the food for the day.

I’m happy to say that I did not overindulge in the least. Tomorrow, I will make my way to the YMCA, for my normal workout. I know that I will be joined by a number of individuals who will be doing penance for their “deeds” on Thanksgiving day. I won’t be one of them. :-)

Tomorrow should be fraught with traffic, tempers, and massive spending … I think that I’ll just go to work and stay away from the malls, although there could be some great photographic opportunities that present themselves. :-)

 


Gold is where you find it. I was thinking this morning about how many times that I’ve visited a given location. Some of them, like Reedy Creek Park, hundreds of times. However, each time that I visit, I see more of the smaller picture, and less of the big picture.

Other places, like Seabrook Island, SC, I only get to visit a few times per year, but while I’m there, I get to take hundreds of photos. It actually gets quite easy to find, in my opinion, good photographs because I’m not overwhelmed by the enormity of scale. A beach is a big, wide open space and attempting to capture it all at once simply does not work, at least not for me.

The most difficult places that I find to photograph are those places where I’ve never ventured before. It’s interesting because, I tend to not want to go to those places when I fell the need to make a good photograph. These places are reserved for exploration. In the end, they yield wonderful, or at least good, photographs and are a great pleasure to explore.

There are so many possibilities around the city, the country, almost anywhere. Sometimes I like the challenge of just getting a decent photo in my backyard, or further ‘on’ my backyard. It forces me to go deeper.

So, what works for you? Do you have a favorite place to go? Do you like to explore new places?

Gold, for me, is where you find it.

 

Is beauty cliche’?

If you look around at a lot of the photo blogs, you’ll see lots of beautiful images of beautiful places. On occasion, you’ll see dilapidation and ruin, which I find not very interesting at all. I prefer the beauty.

However, it seems that there is a trend, at least from what I’ve been reading, that some ‘artists’ are trying to be more edgy and move away from the herd. There are even some people who are now calling their shots of everyday things, art. I guess that we suffer from the same old question: What is art?

Over the past 5 months, since I started my blog, I have posted roughly 140 photos. Do I consider them art? I’m not even sure that I care if they are art or not. They are my view of the world and what pleases me.

Personally, I don’t think that beauty is cliche’. I think that, with technology as it is, accessible and easy to use, that beauty can be had, seen, discovered, and presented by the masses. That said, perhaps we are overwhelmed with the sheer quantity of beautiful photographs that we have become somehow jaded and look to find things other than beauty. Things less ordinary.

I admit to this struggle myself sometimes. I have a number of images that I consider beautiful. Placing them on the blog results in the usual: “Nice shot!”, “Beautiful”, “Lovely composition”, etc. Sometimes I want to be earth shatteringly different.

I want to produce that OMG (Oh my god!) photograph and I’d like to do it several times per week. However, when the sun starts to rise, or starts to set, I see beauty. When I see a child learn something new, I see beauty. When I see 2 animals at play, or one feeding the other, I see beauty. I find it intensely difficult for me to take pictures of dilapidation or sadness. I love spirit. I love beauty.

All this to say, I guess, that whenever I look around I see beauty and I appreciate it in all it’s forms, whether it is in the smile of a child, the colors of a sunset, the graceful beauty of a snail, the powerful form of a hawk perched on a branch, or in the case of this picture, a simple pine cone in the sand.

The world has enough ugliness, sadness, stress, and strife. Although it is important to call attention to these problems, and to solve them, it is equally important to celebrate the beauty of life every day. If we were to focus on only the problems, we’d be even in worse shape than we are.

It is hard to see the photograph and miss the person. Photography is about how I view the world, not what someone says is cliche’

 

One of my favorite things to do, now, is to go for a walk in the early morning with Hobbs. My percentage of hand-held shots used to be extremely low. I always used a tripod. However, now I’m getting into a different phase. I really like walking around with my camera around my neck.
The downside to this is that the camera weighs in at about 2+ pounds without a lens, so it can seem quite heavy at first.
I see so many things: The changing of the light, other people walking their downs, interesting cloud formations, etc. Hobbs, well he sees so many opportunities to mark his territory! Well, a dog is a dog … what can you say?
Yesterday, we came across a street with his name on it, Hobbs Creek Lane. Of course, he wasn’t impressed and only needed to mark the signpost so that everyone would know that it belong to him. :-)

Speaking of which, it’s almost time for our morning walk. Sunrise this morning is at 7:12 AM, about 1 hour from now.
 


Although the sun sets much earlier, I love the light in the late fall and all winter. It’s at this time of year, that no matter the time, the light is friendly and inviting.

Today, I went to lunch with my wife. Of course, I had my handy Canon Sureshot A530 with me. We were to meet at 1:00, but she was slightly delayed. So, in the mean time, I decided to just go and take a few pictures. Wachovia plaza is beautiful all year round. There are a few fountains, lots of places to sit. There’s sun, shade, wind, sound, people, and just great atmosphere.

Today, even though the temperature was in the lower 50′s, there were people milling about and enjoying the sunshine. So, not wanting to be different, I decided to sit and enjoy the sunshine myself. Fancying myself as the photographer type, I started noticing things as I sat in the chair. Things like, the reflections off of the building, the shadows that played off of the water fountain, etc.

Out comes the camera and I continued to take pictures until the wife-a-roni showed up. Time passed quickly. She was actually about 15 minutes late, but I didn’t mind a bit. I could have even taken it if she was 30 minutes late. I was in heaven. :-)

What a great lunch break!


Lastly, even though the US Post Office guarantees that neither rain, nor sleet, nor snow, nor hail, nor even darkness of night will stop the mail from being delivered, they never said anything about it not being delayed a little bit due to sunshine! :-) Perhaps the postman does always ring twice, but it might be a little later today!

 


Hobbs and I have several paths to choose from when we go for a walk. Actually, I do the choosing, as he will just go wherever I go. :-)

1. The short, we’re in a hurry walk. About 3/4 mile. This is a brisk, 15 minute or less walk. I do this one when I have a lot of other stuff to do, but just want to get him out to stretch his legs.
2. The medium or normal walk. This one is about 1 1/2 miles and takes about 30 minutes. Not a big deal, but he likes it.
3. The longer walk – About 2 1/2 miles and includes 1 pretty steep hill. We ususally do this one Saturday mornings. It takes about 45 – 50 minutes.
4. The long, hard walk. This one takes about 1+ hours and involves 2 steep hills and about 3 miles worth of walking.

Since I hadn’t had much chance to take the pup-a-roo out this week, because of work, etc., I opted for #4 this morning. Tony is out of school today, so I decided to use that hour that I would normally use taking him, to take Hobbs for the walk. What nice way to start the morning that was.

He’s still a knucklehead, but he deserves a good walk now and again! :-)

 


It’s been a long time since I’ve had cause to say that! But, I am glad that it is Friday. My first week back at work was, to say the least, uneventful! Even though the bank (Bank of America) had 3 weeks to prepare for my arrival, the only thing that I had when I arrived was a desk, laptop, and monitor. I have no access to anything. As I cannot log onto the system, there is nothing that I can do.

So, the first 2 days I spent reading some documents. Well, that took up about 2 hours of the first 16! On Wednesday, I brought in my own laptop and starting writing some programs and surfing the Internet.

Today, I’m going into work late because my best friend is coming into town. He’s visiting for the weekend. He lives in Dallas, TX. So, we are just going to hang out this weekend and have a good time. It’s been a couple of years since I’ve seen him, but we talk on the phone frequently.

The first photo is shot of Bank of America tower. I was on the way from the parking lot, heading towards my building, when I saw the moon positioned right next to the tower. Fortunately, I had my handy dandy Canon Powershot with me and took this.

The second photo is of the inside of the International Trade Center, which is where I work. Bank of America has offices on all floors of this building. In downtown Charlotte, buildings are either owned by B of A or Wachovia. Probably about 90% of the Information Technology employees work for either B of A or Wachovia. No wonder I returned … where else are you going to go?

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