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Painting is just another way of keeping a diary ~Pablo Picasso
Friday, October 16, 2015
I See You!
Thursday, October 15, 2015
Thin Slice
Right now I'm listening to the audiobook Blink by Malcolm Gladwell, and he's just discussed the concept of thin slicing, which is a way we gather a lot of information in a very small slice of observation. It's quite effective for the most part, but of course doesn't always work. The drive to the campus today was just one of those times. Patchy fog was lingering. Lots of elevation change in this area, and it was such a thin layer of fog that it was sunny and clear both below by the highway and above at the campus. The thin little band of fog gives a very deceptive view of our weather, but it did make for a nice range of value in such a small space!
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
Lacy Duck Pond
Tuesday, October 13, 2015
Setting Goals
Coming back to the blog after a summer break, I set a goal for myself: to post everyday for the next few months at least. Even if my photo is just a quick snapshot like today. I can see it will be challenging, because I've gotten myself busy with some other projects, and now (drum roll...very exciting news) we've purchased a house! I'm sticking with my goal though. At least for now. I like the self-discipline of it, and the habit-creating potential for me, and the fact that eventually I'll have to make time for a few photo field trips. I've got some busy months ahead of me, so as for the photo goal, one day at a time.
Monday, October 12, 2015
Sunday, October 11, 2015
Reading the Leaves
Falling leaves were making interesting patterns on the pavement when I was walking Clover and Georgie yesterday. I was imagining it as some sort of code, like reading tea leaves. If there was a message to be found, then maybe they were warning me that a downpour would arrive once we reached our furthest point from home. I was totally unprepared; no rain gear. One good thing I learned though: my camera fits in a doggy bag!
Saturday, October 10, 2015
Friday, October 9, 2015
Thursday, September 10, 2015
Mirror Lake
One of many Mirror Lakes, I'm sure. This one reflecting Mt. Adams, near the Bird Lake Meadow trail head. The photo was taken during my hike in late June, and lost in draft mode on my blog. I think I was saving it for a weekend reflection and then forgot. After a really hot summer, it has cooled off a bit here, and we've had some rain, so Mt. Adams happens to be looking about this snowy again.
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Friday, August 28, 2015
Kite Festival Reflection
Another view of the Kite Festival last week in Long Beach, Washington. I keep holding onto the idea of a reflected scene with kites, trying this shot both last year and this year. And somehow it never comes out how I am imagining it. I think this photo is sort of interesting, but just fell short of my expectations, and I'm not sure what conditions should make it workable as a strong photo concept. Maybe if the shoreline were at a different angle to the festival, or if the shoreline and sun angle were different. Here that would mean closer to sunset, and it would also need to be low tide. So maybe I haven't given up on this shot yet, and I'll try again next August...
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Monday, August 24, 2015
Kite Festival
Sunday, August 16, 2015
Clarity
During our boat tour of Crater Lake, I was interested to learn that the lake is fed almost entirely by rain or snow in the caldera basin (this little waterfall was the only one I saw on our boat trip.) The average snowfall at Crater Lake is 43 feet. That's AVERAGE! Last year they only had 21 feet of snow, which still seems like an awful lot. The lake drains out slowly through an underground pumice section on one wall, so there is very little fluctuation in water level. Given its confined water source, the lake water is extremely pure. In fact, when the tour ended we filled our water bottles in the lake before our hike back up to the rim! It's this clarity that helps give Crater Lake its trademark blue. Water, without any sediments, algae, pollution, etc. can absorb all colors of the light spectrum except blue. And with 4.6 trillion gallons of water in the lake, there is a lot of blue to reflect! The area photographed here is in one of the few shallow sections near the shore. Our boat tour stopped here to talk about the water clarity, because it was so easy to see the lake bottom for a bit before it plunged over 1000 ft. Crater Lake holds the record for clarity. They measure it with a secchi disk, which looks like a pie with four alternating black and white slices. The disk is attached to a rope and lowered into the water. And the record for viewing the secchi disk is at a depth of 134 ft!
Thursday, August 13, 2015
Llao
One of the highlights of our trip to Crater Lake was the ranger-guided boat tour around the lake. This photo, taken during our boat tour, shows the section of the mountain, Llao, thought to be the origin of the eruption 7,700 years ago. It also shows the fabulous shade of blue that Crater Lake is known for. More on the shade of blue tomorrow. For today, Llao. According to stories passed down by the Klamath tribe which resided in the area at the time of the eruption, Llao, the god of the underworld became unhappy with the tribe, beginning roughly 300 years before the eruption. The tribe tried a variety of things to appease Llao, but he wasn't to be calmed. They appealed to Skell, god of the sky. Skell descended to Mount Shasta in Northern California, and Skell and Llao had it out. Skell was victorious, burying Llao forever beneath the volcano. Before the eruption, Mount Mazama stood at over 12,000 ft. After Llao was buried, the height of the mountain was halved, and the deepest lake in the US was born. Crater Lake sits at an elevation of about 6,000 feet, and extends over 1,900 feet below water level.
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Crater Lake Sunrise
Thursday, August 6, 2015
Mount St. Helens
Mount St. Helens, looking a little apocalyptic in a haze created by the Lake Chelan fire currently burning in eastern Washington. Last year we visited here as the wildflowers were starting to bloom. This year we overshot, with the main bloom of prairie lupine already past. Too early, then too late. Next year I hope to get it just right!
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