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I'm currently in Nederland, Colorado and have been for two weeks except for a four day road trip down to Taos, New Mexico. here in the Rockies Front Range at 8300ft elev. it's snowed every day for the past week. I'll be flying back to WA tomorrow and mid springtime.

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Originally posted by edbook at I heard a whispering when I was in the desert...

when I was at the San Rafael Swell, I kept hearing what sounded like a voice whispering... any yet, there was no sound... it was as if I was hearing it inside my head... and it didn't sound like any voice I could recognize...

the voice kept whispering "take me with you"

Then, I found the source of the calling...

it was a large brownish-orangeish rock... way off the road where it and other rocks had been brusquely relocated there by heavy machinery when the road was located there back in the '70s. I listened to it's pleas but there was no way that I could possibly take it home with me... what about all it's friends relatives and neighbors? how would they cope without it? the rock seemed to talk to me telling that it's family had long been eroded away by wind and the incessant freeze/thaw of the harsh winters and expansion/contraction caused by the fickle summer sun heating things up and then diving over the horizon for the moon and stars to cool the landscape overnight. What was left of it's family were now gravel spread across the land passing messages by coyote-song and lizard swishes... (that's what lizards do isn't it?)

the rock told me that it's neighbors were cold and hard and it was getting that way too over the eons... my heart was soft and warm that day and needed some aerobic pumping and so I consented... but... the rock weighed several hundred pounds and so did I but mine were mostly soft...

Ughhhh, nope, no way to even budge that behemoth... but I was intrigued... (curious).... upon investigation, I found that the rock was sedimentary in nature... not just sedentary... oh, it had a history of upheaval in it's youth but in the whole of it all, quite the rock (you know rock=stable)... If I could pry a layer off the top to take with me, a new inner self would be exposed to enjoy the fresh air, blue sky, warm sun, snow, dust, wind, rain and the other wonderful things Mom Nature had in store for those surface dwellers...

Nope, no dice, it was in layers but adhering to the other layers too tightly... "please" it pleaded "don't leave... just when I had hope you are dashing it just as if you'd hit me with a rock" hey! Eureka! the answer... hit it with a rock to jar it loose... sooooo... I found a nearby rock... one of greater than half my own weight... one that I couldn't lift outright but could roll up my body... and I did... I rolled this rock up my body till I had it shoulder height and literally threw dropped it onto my now coveted brownish-orangish rock... crack! boom hiss Yippie! Freedom! ... but, I couldn't move the top layer either... I could budge it but not move it farther than a few inches...

hand truck time... I trudged back up the sandy hill to the trailer ("trudged", "up", and "sandy" should have brought me to my senses) and returned with the hand truck... then I went back again to get some leather gloves... (I was a boy scout... ya know... "be prepared") A few minutes of tugging and wheezing and resting and I almost had the thing onto the hand truck... the wheels were sinking and without experimentation, I knew I wouldn't be able to budge it...

I gave up and took the hand truck back to the trailer...

I went back down the hill because I had put in so much labor already that I didn't want to give up... I found that although there was no way I could lift or roll it, I could lift one end with a lot of effort using my legs and not my back or shoulders... and flop it over getting it one rock length closer to where I could hand truck it on the pavement... even that was too much and I had to quit to go get an energy drink and catch my breath.

Just then, three 'festive' Santas on their way to Las Vegas drove in to the rest stop and jumped out to photograph each other in their Santa hats in front of the sign...

I volunteered to photograph them and when their camera was in my hands I said "I guess this is where I run away with your camera" and started to walk away... I love to do that... (interesting thing that folks do: hand their camera to a stranger and walk away not expecting the stranger to run with their camera... now, that's trust.)

I directed them to stand in front of the scenery instead of the sign and made about a half dozen exposures with their camera... then announced that I would like them to repay the favor... They said sure, "where's your camera..." then, I explained about the rock and how I needed help to pull it up the hill on the handtruck... one Santa gasped "work! I only know how to do statistics" and stood by as the other two helped pull the handtruck riding rock up the hill... I gave them my card and told them that I would send them a photo of the scenery there if they contacted me... (again, no contact - maybe I should put more than my name on my cards... ;)

After the rock was safely up the ramp and into the trailer, I accidentally cracked a big piece of it off trying to move it out of the way so I could get another rock... I'll use it where I can put the pieces together... it's about five inches thick and about three feet x three feet... seeing that the rock was two smaller rocks now gave me the idea to return and get more smaller pieces... I'm happy now... and the rock is home with me... but still in the trailer along with a lot more smaller but impressive friends. and there are a lot more on the floor of the van. I really need to unpack... it's been a week and the van and trailer are still parked in the driveway blocking it... good thing it's a circular-like driveway...

after reading that, I should show you the rock...


rock



that's not a clump of grass beside it but a bush... the triangle shaped part is the part I was able to get... and one like it underneith but just a little smaller but much thinner... I was able to get that part myself without help.

more photos when I situate the rock here...

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Originally posted by edbook at a common sight on the interstate
While I was still at the rest stop near the San Rafael Reef, I saw this pickup truck pulling a trailer and accompanying car pull in. A couple climbed out of the vehicles, stretched and climbed up the hill to get a better view.

I guessed from his haircut that they were a military couple moving to a new duty station. When they started back down the hill, I yelled to them to please pose for me.






When they came down, I gave them a business card and told them if they contacted me, I would send them a photo. (it's a common thing I do... I rarely hear from any of the folks I give a card to though... I guess they forget or think I'm a kook or there are strings attached... ) I did guess right about them though. He was in the Navy and being transferred to a nuclear submarine in San Diego. We talked Navy a little (loooong ago I was a nuclear reactor operator aboard a submarine)... I hope they had a safe trip... They were moving from Minnesota and he wanted to show his wife this place along the way. nice kids

Then just as I was about to climb into the van to go on my way, an eastbound van crossed the interstate and came to the rest stop. A clean cut well dressed fellow climbed out of his van and asked me if I had a gas can as his van was running on fumes and it was 17 miles to Green River and gas. I told him, no and we slid under my van to see if we could find a place to disconnect the gas line to fill a two liter soda bottle with gas to transfer to his van. Nope, no place that the line is exposed. I disconnected the trailer and was ready to cross the interstate myself to return to Green River to get gas... He said that they (there were five of them) were a Mexican band and were traveling from LA to Denver for an appearance there. Just as we were ready to leave, another van pulling a trailer pulled in and he leaned out the window to ask if they had a gas can... Turned out that they did and were carrying it for this specific purpose... so we saved a trip... They were a band also and were traveling from Denver to LV to play there. He asked how he could repay them and the young non-punk looking guy said "pay it ahead"... what a rewarding day I was having already... it got better... stay tuned...

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In Nederland, Colorado- the Front Range of the Rockies...(I'll explain soon). Greeted by snow this morning...

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I just had one of those coincidences... this one should have freaked me out but I think it didn't because I've gotten so used to them...

Here's what happened. I went into my office to get my laptop and when I sat down to unplug it under the desk, I bumped the cord which caused the laptop to slide off the desk... I didn't realize that the laptop had fallen but I happened to have my hands out and when it touched my hands (both of them) I realized that it had fallen and reacted quickly enough that it didn't leave my hands...

Thirty seconds later, I was carrying my laptop from my office into the livingroom and I turned to turn off the light and in doing so my Droid fell out of my shirt pocket and I caught it as it fell... I realized it was falling when it hit my hand and I caught it.

Thinking about it now, maybe I am a little freaked out... I'm staying away from my Kindle Flame.

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Look at this image carefully.  What do you see?  (If you need a hint, click the link under the image - or click the image to see it larger on my website.)

 
 Oak Creek, Cascade Range, Washington state

©Ed Book

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This is one happy puppy doing what he does best... being cute.







He's learning paper training very well, comes when called, is learning to heel, sit, sit up, and bunny hop... and he's teaching us to respond to his cuteness.

We see a lot of Hoodoo in Skookum.

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Current Location: Nika Trail, Silverdale, WA
Current Music: You're My Best Friend

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Washington State Ferry stairs and stern on Puget Sound

©2008 Ed Book

Where be passengers?
They can't afford to travel
one-percenters fly


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Hybrid Poplar Grove, Boardman, Oregon

©2008 Ed Book

I stopped for a few hours to photograph this grove in north central Oregon and left only because the sun had set. I was not ready to quit so made a couple exposures with my Canon G9 after getting back onto the highway - this is one of them. There is motion blur in the capture because I used a fairly long exposure due to the low light levels and movement of my van. When confronted with such a case, what I like to do if I like the composition is to exaggerate the flaw until it becomes intentional. In the full size image, there is an interesting texture in the whole image that makes the image appear needlepointish.

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She sits in the car
He sips coffee in the lounge
Orca broach unseen

or

Lane one is empty
Lane two has a copyright
Bad S E O here



Wave if you haven't a clue–tell if you think you know or do know.

Peace

ps LJ doesn't seem to let me do polls anymore.

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I was riding with yurtmeister to the MTTA Yurt a couple weeks ago and saw this closely packed group of sport riders go by.


sport motorcycles in a close pack on WA SR-16 heading for Tacoma
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I'm selling my Graflex 4x5 Graphic View camera on Craigslist

I haven't used it in a few years because I have another lighter 4x5 Wista Field View Camera.

See the camera and tripod here...

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We're going to adopt this Lhasa apso puppy next month. He's five weeks old now.

We're thinking about names now and would appreciate any suggestions. I would like to find a Tibetan name but can't find a Tibetan dictionary...




five week old Lhasa apso puppy waiting for a name
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I'm sure Hoodoo would have liked this puppy.

Thank You Carole.

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Last weekend, I went up to the Yurt with yurtmeister Pat and Stan from Ohio and on the way home with Pat driving, I sat in the backseat and made some photographs with my Canon G9 camera "Pocket Pal".

Each time I drive the Nisqually River Valley, I see this scene and at least a couple times have pulled over to visually explore this landscape. I don't recall making any photos there in the past but this trip while cruising down the highway, I pointed the camera and pushed the doohickey.

I was experimenting using various ISOs and shutter speeds for different motion blur effects and for this image I jacked up the sensor sensitivity setting to ISO 1600 which for the G9's sensor is too noisy to use except for documentation type images and fine art... In this case, a digital painting.


I optimized the 1/2500 sec at f/8 RAW image capture in Photoshop Lightroom 3 and then took it into Photoshop CS5 for the 'painterly' digital manipulations including adding texture using the graphic pen filter with multiple direction pen strokes and embossing filter and affecting the image with multiply and soft light blending modes and did some cloning and other Ed stuff...

Here are the before and after versions:


before



Nisqually River Valley farm
Cascade Mountain Range
Washington state, USA

©2011 Ed Book


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Have you seen a herd of lightning crossing the road?


Lightning herd crossing a road at night

©2011 Ed Book

more abstract along the road images here...

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resting shadow and rush plant in evening light

©2011 Ed Book

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I made this photograph a few days ago down at Seabeck on the Hood Canal and then today, when passing through the village, noticed that the large barge and utility boat were gone – another phase of marina construction completed.  The marina access pier is now in place and the rest will be constructed during the next window of opportunity when the environmental impact will not harm the wild salmon runs in the area.



Boat and Barge in Seabeck Bay of Hood Canal in Puget Sound, Washington, USA
©2011 Ed Book

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Hoodoo, our Lhasa apso, was the smallest puppy in his litter and his mother picked him up and broght him to us.  That was over thirteen years ago.  We wanted a small dog as a companion who we could travel with - he was larger than his parents by six months...  The Lhasa apso acts like a puppy for a long time but Hoodoo continued his puppyhood his whole life.

Hoodoo started slowing down and sleeping much more the past couple years and recently gave us indications that he time with us was to soon end.  He was still acting like a puppy, enjoying all his tricks including those he taught us and still came running for "cheeeeeze", "treat", and the sound of 'pot scrapins'...   

This past weekend I was up at the MTTA Yurt for some work and when I came home Ilene told me that he spent the past two days under the bed on my side refusing to come out and when told "Eddie's home", he came out to greet me in the driveway.  He wanted to go for a walk and I followed him up the driveway where he paused here and there for a sniff... But, there was something very different, he didn't pause to sniff everything and leave his mark, but, instead he was walking fast, so fast that I almost had to run to keep up with him–very different for a dog who normally couldn't skip any pole or mailbox without checking in... we walked about a half mile not slowing and I forced him to turn tward home... homeward was at the same fast speed, occasionally looking over his shoulder to see me following closely behind... 

When we got back home he didn't want to go into the house but insted wanted to walk through the garden past the pasture and then went under the fence into the woods... He wouldn't come when I called and had to go around the fence to get near him... I found him by the sound of his breathing and carried him out of the woods and back home.  We met the neighbor dogs and he was interested in his usual doggie greetings... he especially liked doggie ears, and of course taking turns sniffing.  He wanted to walk on the way home so I let him, this time, taking his time... he climbed the steps slowly and then spent the evening with us.  We put him on the bed for the night, and this morning he was noticably slipping away... he could barely stand and so we knew he had told us it was his time to go to memories...  

We helped him make the transition with vet help this morning.  

Right now, we're having a really tough time...

On our last walk yesterday, I had my camera so recorded some memories:


Hoodoo on his final walk in evening alpenglow






Thank You Hoodoo,

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An interesting although not simple explaination of Perspective Distortion on Wikipedia.

Simplifying, I'll just say that any time the parallel lines in a subject appear as converging lines instead, this is Perspective Distortion.  It happens in photography when the plane of the film or sensor is not parallel to the lines in the image capture.  

Here's an example and how I modified the image to minimize in one image and emphasize in the others.

Original capture:  I was in a returning Lodgepole Pine forest on the rim of the Firehole Canyon in Yellowstone National Park (that burned in 1987).  I climbed a boulder to get a different perspective (pun intended) and be able to see over some new trees.  I made a few images looking over the new trees and then turned to make this capture:


My high vantage point on the boulder placed me closer to the center of parallel trees so I could include more of the trees without causing distortion, but, I tilted the camera downward and introduced the distortion in reverse of what one would image–giving the effect that the ground level falls away from the camera instead of it being level and, of course, introducing the treetrunk converging lines.  
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Correcting the distortion: to make the trees trunks parallel in Photoshop Lightroom, I made an adjustment to squeese the image at the top closer together.  (this made a trapazoid-shaped image frame so I cropped it to rectangular)

This is my finished image the way I wanted it to appear.  (notice that the ground appears to rise in the distance)

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Over-correcting the distortion:  I wanted to see what it would look like if the camera was raised even higher (by squeezing the top even more and cropping to rectangular)


Notice that the view now appears to be looking up a hill...
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Exaggerating the over-correction even more:  to make the image appear as if it had been made from a much higher position.


Of course, any time an image file has pixels manipulated in this way... squeezing having to eliminate some pixels or spreading having to generate more pixels and guess what color and luminosity to make them...  a little squeezing isn't noticable but spreading is. 

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This image, scene of grasses against a blue sky with a few scudding clouds passing by... or, is that not sky?

It is the sky but it's reflected in the Skokomish River and the clouds are ripples in the water reflecting brighter light toward the camera.

One evening, recently, when returning home from a visit with my Son's family near Olympia, I paused along the Skokomish River near where it flows into Anna's Bay in the Hood Canal of Puget Sound. I wanted to wait for sunset to warm the sky and clouds over the Olympic Mountains but there was no alpenglow that evening. The light level had dropped to the point where I had to use ISO 1000 and a half second exposure. Since nothing was happening up high, I tilted my camera down to watch the water flow by and tried to imagine what the water would look like at that long exposure–would it look like water? or sky? I guessed correctly that it could be either...


Skokomish River reflects sky in long exposure


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A few months ago, I was invited to take part in a beta commercial website to provide canvas art prints, ZArtPrints.com.

Hugh and Senta Parker, photographers from Sonoma, California set up a website, Zazagallery.com, originally to promote their own artwork, but because they were set up and had the ability to print more than they personally needed, decided to extend the website to printing the work of other artists too.   Their success prompted them to build a commerce website for other artists to use as a gallery to present their works and provide canvas printing.

The site is still in beta with new features being developed and artists added – it all seems to work as intended.  I seem to be featured on the random images homepage of the site, perhaps because I uploaded more than a few images already.

I ordered a print to see what was in store for my customers and must say when I opened the box delivered by FedEx today,  I was surprised and pleased.  At first examination, the print was perfect, exactly as depicted for color and luminosity as displayed on my calibrated monitors.  Examining further, I found the canvas stretched on a frame ready to hang, the image is wrapped around the edges and the back has a black dust cover with hanging cable.

Ready to hang–it was on the wall in our foyer seconds after completing my inspection.   ZArtPrints.com gets my top rating.  I can't think of any way their canvas print product can be improved.  The printing - perfect, the framing, corners, dust cover, wire hanging, and even the non-detectable UV and abrasion laquer spray - perfect.

I didn't know what was in the package when my FedEx driver handed me the box but I commented to my wife that here was a box I can use for shipping prints... Opening it, I found the print well packed and traveled without damage.

Here is a link to my work on ZArtPrints.com:  http://bit.ly/ZArtPrints-EdBookPhoto 

Sword Fern Fronds

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Jail at Hartsel, in South Park, Colorado
©2004 Ed Book

I found this jail when crossing the Colorado Rockies on my last film photo expedition during late autumn in '04.  I made this capture with the Pentax 4MP point-n-shoot digital camera I was using at the time along with my film camera systems.  I am so far behind in film scanning that I haven't yet seen the film images from this location yet.

 

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Almota Docks JAIL along the Snake River
©2010 Ed Book


I was traveling along some back roads in southeastern Washington state and came across this building labeled "JAIL".  I had stopped to photograph the overflowing wheat elevators along the Snake River and included this building in my captures that day.

A couple days ago, I was optimizing and adding metadata to images and converted this image to monochrome which seems to work better than color for such images.  I add metadata to all my images (stuff like who, what, where, when, etc about the image including keywords that would apply to the image for search engines to locate and list in their searches.  I remembered the location being along either the Columbia or Snake rivers but although I could remember the lay of the land and what was about, couldn't recall the exact location... 

Google Maps and Google Earth to the rescue.  I remembered that I was on the north bank of the river and there was a stream leaving the hills nearby with a road climbing out of the river valley up that canyon.  I started on the lower Columbia River looking for the grain elevators cruising up the river and then up the Snake till I found the location... fairly easy but I was distracted by all the other features along the way, several times forgetting that I was looking for a specific location.  

I found the grain elevators on the dock and the small "jail" and added the location information but what was it about this small jail?   I Googled the location of the elevators to find that it was a county coop and found a phone number for the site... I called... 'was told that labeling their pump house as a "JAIL" was someone's idea of a joke but there really wasn't a story behind it...

So, if there was a story behind it, what would it be?  and why would someone paint JAIL on a pumphouse?  What was the joke?

 

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I'm often surprised to find the moon in some of my compositions.  Serendipity or poor recollection of where the moon is at all times... (like right now, I have to look up to see the glow of the moon on the wall across the room.  It's a glow in the dark moon pinned to the wall yet, I often am caught off guard catching its light out the corner of my eye and then having to look to see whaaa?

In this image, I was looking at the tall lone Douglas Fir tree and amused at its shape and then, noticed the half moon in close visual vicinity.  I would have thought that the moon would have caught my eye first and then noticed the interaction with the tree

 

 

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 A few years ago when I started the pond, digging a big hole and piling the dirt up along with boulders to make a hill for a waterfall, I bought some pond plants and planted them in a couple muck buckets to wait till the real pond happened.  This lily persisted and prevailed after all the others either quit or were eaten by something that pulled them out of the water a few years ago.

©2011 Ed Book

some more water lily images ...

 

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Puget Sound crossing

Washington, USA

Although I live on a peninsula in Puget Sound, I don't often cross to Seattle on the ferry so I never get jaded by the experience.  To me, every crossing is different.  Last week we crossed when there was a low thin fog just over the water surface which hid the far shoreline as well as any hazards in the water undetected by radar.  A fog watch was posted on the bow to direct the captain around any such objects (floating logs, stumps, small boats, and slow moving sea monsters)

 
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if the slide show doesn't appear (it doesn't in all browsers) click http://bit.ly/EdBookPhoto-Bald-Eagle-Great-Blue-Heron-confrontation

©2011 Ed Book

This heron must have found a sweet, or rather fishy spot as none of the other herons along the shore were being harassed but even when two or three herons would frequent this spot, the eagles would take offense and harass them.


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what is the simplest composition in an image?  (show of hands)  [I see, no hands, correct, no anything would be the simplest composition, catch my drift now?]   But, with nothing to look at, what would there be to look at?    So, the 'nothing' composition would not work. 

How about adding a line or a texture, or a color would that work–depends on the line or texture or color–I hear you. 

How about this image of the Hood Canal, does this work as a simple composition?  Should it be simplified further and how so?  Would you consider it to be simple enough to be considered "Zen"? 


Hood Canal of Puget Sound simple composition

©2011 Ed Book


Would the composition work if the far shore houses were minimized or removed?  the color on the mountainside?  Is the far shore needed at all?  If there was a flying bird silhouette in the distance as a 'counterpoint' would that take away or add to the image?  ("what's a 'counterpoint'?" some will ask.  Answer: topic for another post.)

So, what do you think?  what statement does this image make and how can it say it more succinctly*?


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* succinct |sə(k)ˈsi ng (k)t|
adjective
(esp. of something written or spoken) briefly and clearly expressed : use short, succinct sentences. See note at terse .
DERIVATIVES:
succinctly |sə(k)ˈsɪŋ(k)tli| |səkˈsɪŋk(t)li| adverb
succinctness |sə(k)ˈsɪŋ(k)tn1s| |sə(k)ˈsɪŋk(t)n1s| noun
ORIGIN: late Middle English (in the sense [encircled] ): from Latin succinctus ‘tucked up,’ past participle of succingere, from sub- ‘from below’ + cingere ‘gird.’
SYNONYM: concise, short (and sweet), brief, compact, condensed, crisp, laconic, terse, to the point, pithy, epigrammatic, synoptic, gnomic; formal compendious. See note at terse .
ANTONYM: verbose.

[note]  I had to look it up because it's a word I use sparingly and wanted to see if I was using it correctly... and I see why my use of this word is rare.



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Flying Bald Eagle at the Hood Canal of Puget Sound
 
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Great Blue Heron and Bald Eagle at the Hood Canal of Puget Sound
 

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 So the fish couldn't find it.

or? 


Bald Eagle (Haliaeetus leucocephalus)
in a
Douglas Fir (Pseudotsuga menziesii)
along the Hood Canal of Puget Sound
©2011 Ed Book

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 I wonder what this mature eagle had to say to the group.

I watched as a mature bald eagle lost a fish to another eagle while in flight.  Then, I heard the victim screeching in typical eagle discourse and then watched six eagles land along the shore with the muggee in the center.  This eagle vocalized a while and then the others watched as it flew off–dipping to the water just after liftoff to snatch another fish and fly of to its nest with the snack.

Watching these magnificent birds interact causes one to think of possible human parallels but I wonder what they were really saying.  What do you think?



gathering of Bald Eagles
along the shore of the Hood Canal at Big Beef Creek
Puget Sound, Washington


©2011 Ed Book


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 We've been having a few sunny clear days lately and I've spent a couple of them, when the tide was out, down the hill where Big Beef Creek flows into the Hood Canal.  The tide flats are broad there and covered by oyster beds.  These very rough textured beds make for lots places where small fish get trapped in shallow pools or to get tangled in seaweed amongst the oysters while the tide is out.  Bald Eagles and Great Blue Herons frequent these tidelands in search of sushi and aren't disappointed.  

Yesterday, when I was down there getting sunburned, I counted over three dozen Bald Eagles without turning my head.  Lots of them are young and inexperienced fliers who need their parents to help finding food while a lot more are adolescents that are two and three years old and can be identified by their splotchy brown feathers starting to give way to solid brown body and white head and tail feathers.

What gives their age away even more than their feather coloring is their adolescent behavior.  They are clumsy and often make poor decisions about safety.  Although they are good fliers and seem to be more responsive in tight turns and close quarter maneuvering than their elders, I suspect the elders are just demonstrating moderation as a survival technique.  The immatures will often confront other immatures as well as adults to try to steal a fresh catch and although often successful, will most often be made a fool for their brash actions.  

I watched a mature eagle catch a small fish (bullhead) and was flying with the fish when attacked by an immature.   The young eagle managed to latch it's talons on either the fish or eagle foot causing the elder to drop the fish, The youngster was successful in the first part of it's theft attempt but found itself in the situation of being upside-down and close to the ground.  Many of these foolish young punks don't make it to adulthood because of these antics.  

In this case, the adult flew off to find another fish while the immature, after crashing, jumped up to see who was watching, went after the fish that fell into the water.  The water was deep and the immature would have to spend some time drying out after it's soaking swim and flailing to get airborne again.

here's one of the images of that interaction:


Bald Eagle confrontation
at Big Beef Creek on the Hood Canal
Puget Sound, Washington
 
 
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 I was in Bremerton for a meeting a couple days ago and driving by Lions Field I saw that there was a ball game happening.  I wasn't in a hurry but was in the mood for making some photographs.  I walked down to the field and liked the diamond grid produced and held my Canon G9 against a post and pushed the doohickey.  There's a delay between pushing the doohickey and actual exposure while the camera decides parameters for exposure so action photos are most often miss instead of hit.  

On this occasion, my button squeeze and meter delay coincided with the pitcher throwing, the ball traveling to the plate and the batter anticipating the pitch... SMACK! and click happened simultaneously and I caught the action... although the exposure was long enough that the batter is a blur, I felt that the image would be a success... for me, at least.  The SMACK resulted in an inside the park home run...  My exposures of the base-running action produced major blurs and no players as they were moving too quickly to register.  

Here's what that SMACK/click produced:



Home Run at Lions Field, Bremerton, Washington
©2011 Ed Book

The next batter ended the game but I managed to catch him in his swing... uh huh, another homerun...   (I overheard someone say that the score was so lopsided that the team that was ahead put in a pitcher who had never pitched before and threw some pitches other hand...  

Here are a few more images made at the baseball field...

Peace

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The Palouse wheatlands viewed from Steptoe Butte


More Palouse wheatlands


and still more Palouse

and click here for even more Palouse including the windfarms of the Blue Mountain foothills
©Ed Book

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 I'm posting this for Mike Bay, a local friend in response to an image he posted on FaceBook and also because not all who subscribe to this LJ also see the posts at my Alpenglo LJ (which is really messed up now that I no longer have the image server that I linked to for the images there).



 
 
 
Where are the fish? The old marina at Seabeck on the Hood Canal - Puget Sound, Washington



recipe for making this image...
- take one digital camera (Canon G9 in this case)
- lacking a waterproof case make one (Ziploc bag YES a Ziploc bag)
- arrange remote release cord through a sealed penetration in the bag (lacking a remote release cord just forget the cord)
- fasten the camera (inside the plastic bag (very) firmly to a stout line with a weight that will displace more than the buoyancy of the plastic bag.
- set the camera up for an auto exposure at +1 ev and manual focus to infinity and shutter delay to ten seconds...
- push the doohickey and drop the camera in the water... (HANG ONTO THE END OF THE LINE!)
- retrieve the camera, chimp, and try again...

or

- see the pilings sticking up out of the water as an interesting compositon
- aim the camera at the pilings and push the doohickey
- in your digital imaging program (Adobe Lightroom 2 in this case) crop and optimize the image and then invert it. (you know, turn it upside-down)

Peace

ps all the fish are underwater

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hol(e)y cow
©2005 Ed Book

The image was from one of my workshops up on Whidbey Island, north of here.  We visited a sculpture garden in Coupeville and found some interesting compositions... this one being serendipity.

Peace

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Getting close to a daisy can have a panoramic effect - click to see what I mean...


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A few days ago, I was in Bremerton to visit yurtmeister to see his spiffy new electric motor scooter and pick up the box that it was shipped in (I always need large strong cardboard for shipping large framed photos).

On my return home, I drove along the waters of Washington Narrows and Dyes Inlet and had to stop to record this scene.

Pat offered to let me take the scooter for a spin but I declined because I don't want to get hooked again to two wheeled highway transportation.  I'm currently getting my '84 Gold Wing Aspencade spiffed up to sell and will have to restrain myself from deciding to ride again.  The memories of all my motorcycle travel are strong and I often dream of my cruises across the land.
 

A long story made short, I had to stop riding after motorcycling was my primary transportation for over a dozen years because of some bone surgery and when I was repairing and learning to walk again, I had a dream that I should not return to ride.  It was a dream that didn't fade with time so I decided to stop riding... and haven't been over a hundred MPH since except in airplanes.  Yes, I was addicted to driving my bike very fast and don't want it to be, literally, my downfall.  The wing isn't a crotch rocket but will get up to 118MPH quickly and can cruise at that speed all day.  

 
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or the dancing camera... depending on the point of view


 
©2011 Ed Book

 
camera motion blur in the forest


...or is it the dancing photographer?  Here are some more of the forest from last week

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