Showing posts with label Marine Corp. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marine Corp. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 28, 2018

Suprise After The Shoot

Sometimes, you see things before you shoot. Sometimes, its afterwords. I discovered a mother coyote with five pups just at the edge of a grassy area three years after I shot the image. Then, there are times when you discover it on the second or third edits but didn't see it when you shot the image. Such was the case yesterday and it was a double whammy! Both were birds.

The first shot in the field was to check out a light standard over a ball field. If you don't know by now, you will here because falcons and birds of prey like hawks and ospreys and/or owls and eagles like to watch over their territories from the highest vantage point. Light standards are a good place to look for raptors and  I have found pairs of red tail hawks, red shoulder hawks, and kestrel hawks all sitting on light standards. So naturally, that's the first place that I check.

The second shot is usually looking for unusual signs or signs that stand out among the normalcy of everyday life. This second shot was after spotting that unusual display. The low angle level of signs are either super good or just plain dull. No in between. The high angle shots are standouts or super duper jackpots. So you need to look for both. If you see something don't just jump at the shot. Pull back in a parking lot or away for the close up and observe for a bit. You begin to see a pattern of how things fit in with others (businesses in a strip mall) or they stand out and just beg to be shot. Those images are the keepers usually.

 In this particular instance, I know that military recruiting offices are rather mundane. And while I'm sitting in a parking lot checking my Gas Buddy app for the lowest prices in the area, I spot a section of the strip mall that sits behind the normal flow of traffic. It's an unusual layout and I go by it time and time again just not paying much attention. In fact, I was there because the app in the past has proven that STORM was the best price in the area for gas. When I got there, all the pumps were being ripped out and the station on the app was showing closed. Across the intersection was a Tom Thumb Grocery and gas station.

Finding the unusual branding of this recruiting office stood out and all but waving to come shoot this as being different. As I started to shoot, a stern looking big built guy in military green and white fatigues came out and just stood looking at me. I put down the window and said to him, Everything looks good but where is the Coast Guard. He did not find that funny at all and got into his Mercedes without saying a word. I wondered what his demeanor was with the young recruit prospects and how many actually signed up at his office. He was that typical "drill sarge" [en persona].


A Kestrel Hawk with Fledgling. It looks like mom brought lunch in for the fledgling.

Do you see it? Look in the bottom portion of the "C".  A mourning dove sits on a nest.Peace!















As it turns out, long story shorter, It was different and when I got home and was editing it, surprise number two was just awesome to me. I hope you like it as well. 

Saturday, February 9, 2013

Perception Is Everything

Perception of U S Marine Corp
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Traveling Corp.
Just when in life, you reach a point where you really don't care what people think, it becomes crystal clear how important perception really plays a part.This point was made  more clear this past week. The example came from the strangest of places with the strangest of  projects. Sometimes it is almost  better to fail than to be seen in the light of  being a "copy cat". There are some who are pulling their hair our by now because of that string of words "better to fail than to be seen". But, of course, they are the very people who miss so much because  common sense is not so common for their world. That doesn't make them ignorant or stupid, but the perception can put the focus in  a different light.

Example 1

There are some interesting people on Twitter. Some, I even follow. A couple of those scholars  sound almost human. Then, I am reminded of an old neighbor who was listed in the "Who's Who" of American Anthropology and was professor in the Anthropology Department of a major University, yet he would come home at night and cut his front lawn by a push-real mower with a taped on flashlight to light his way in the dark of night. The perception was rather odd to many of  his neighbors. The reality of it all was that his brain was working overtime and later on in the semester his published papers would rock the world of Anthropology from those flashlight cuttings. The perception was not the reality and looking back today, I was literally watching thought being generated,then store itself in his grey matter until he released it onto paper.

There is this one account that gives me indulgence because he reminds me of the former neighbor. His perception of me is that I'm odd, I would believe, but as is human nature, that is my perception of how he views me. He is moving up the ladder of academia at another major university. He's blended teaching, family life, writing scholarly articles that are published with being trapped in a world that he thinks he has control over from an academic standpoint to the reality that he too, has reached that point in life with  waining connect to being young and energized with ambition and hopes for the future. My hope is that I live long enough to have him report that he cut his lawn with a flash light taped to the handle of his lawn mower. That's my perception.

Example 2

Never would I draw to conclusion or formed the perception that when Dallas developed, planned and built the Margaret Hunt Hill Bridge that the city of Irving would try to copy that with a major bridge building project. People went nuts when Dallas built a $130 million plus cable-stayed bridge over the Trinity River, but really now, Irving building one to identify the City of Irving is a bit much. Hello! You have the Famous Mustangs of Los Colinas, don't you see. You created  Los Colinas. You have Lake Carolyn. You have the canals.You have the gondola boats. You now have your convention center. You have the Orange Line, the Monorail. You have The Four Seasons  at TPC Cottonwood. Carpenter Ranch has been good for Irving.

The perception is that  this blog does not  favor  Irving. This blog has reported several times in the past that Irving is high on my list of places dear to my heart. Across the Carpenter Freeway from Irving's Convention Center at Los Colinas,  is the world headquarters of Exxon Mobil Oil, that is  nestled fairly deep in the woods of their corporate estate and compound.The reality is that this blog  will always be grateful to Exxon Mobil Oil for what they have done in the past, personally.

So, when things seem one way, looking the other way in the opposite direction will usually reset you humanity compass so that you can make adjustments that will align you more to a perception that is in refined focus. Of course, that is only a perception.









 

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