Frost on the Pumpkin Sunday

It looks like Sunday morning will be a time to get up early and go looking for that first frost. It's one of those things that can be a boon or a bust. Still, making the effort must be made if any shots are obtained at all.

In the mean while,  today was to end the hunt for those magical leaves of distinction. Most of the big ones have now fallen long ago and been crushed by foot traffic or bike traffic or tires pressed up against the curbs. There isn't much in open fields as the wind this past Sunday night pretty much carried those miles and miles away. There was some luck finding a few nice ones, however. I started around the first of September so the hunt has been on-going until today. Besides--it's Michigan/Ohio State weekend coming up next weekend  and the camera will be in the bag that day for sure. This coming weekend before Thanksgiving will be pretty much an indoor kitchen event. The day after Thanksgiving will be slow, but then....as broadcaster Bob Ufer has said for years: "Michigan football is a religion  and Saturday is the Holy Day of Obligation".

A silhouette of a crow. Note the absence of leaves!

The Peak Colors Stand

Well, even with the heavy rains overnight and gale winds at times, the colors at White Rock withstood the night. Although there was evidence of standing water in the low areas and leaves everywhere, the colors were full and bright.

It took a search for where the birds had gone. A few mallards were found swimming in the standing water at Preservation Grove and the stone tables. The pelicans were up at a fairly good altitude riding the wind currents.

There were more people at the spillway for obvious reasons. The waters were in a mad rush over the upper spillway. Down the spillway run and into all three channels in the flood basin continued to carry water where it rushed over  the step down spillways nearly as fast as the upper spillway rush. White Rock Creek on its way to meet the Trinity was full and the currents were swift.

All in all, nature gave us a few more days to observe the beautiful colors over the upcoming weekend before the growing season gets stopped with the first frost maybe next week. In the meantime, here are a couple of shots from the afternoon beauty.

The White Rock Mist

Even the beaver was packing away twigs for food later.

At times it really got misty. It looked like smoke a couple of times.

Plenty of colors left.

Peak Colors Might Get Wiped Out

Peak colors are here if the wind and rain doesn't strip the trees come Monday. In that case peak color week was yesterday!

The past week has been some of the best fall weather that I have seen in years. The progression of the fall color change starts in Canada and moves south about 20 miles per day. By the time it hits Texas it's usually--yep! November-- and with drought years, it just isn't like it is up north. Still, in years where rain falls at the right time, even in drought years, the colors have a chance to shine.

As most already know, it's been an exceptional year for rain. Even if we get our normal rain fall in November and December, we will break a record for yearly rain fall. Crazy! But, we needed the rain with the drought. My trees on the porch were highly stressed and I still water them a gallon of water a day. But, come spring, one will see the trees that really stressed because of the drought when they produce no new buds and are standing firewood.

In the past week alone, my camera counter has wracked up a total of some 500 images taken.This year's focus was on leaves. Like the old basketball cliche: nothing but net, pretty much, my mantra has been nothing but leaves. Well, 95 percent leaves. There are a few pelicans in there; a business fire in Garland, a train or two and some lens adjustments (those don't count). Live news feeds always take top priority. A doctor's appointment and a few trips to the drugstore and grocery and gas rounded out the week.

Yesterday was just that perfect day. Some of the test areas were revisited and nice clean shots came about from the initial ones that were a bit out of focus. Going back to re shoot what I have done already from my projects list isn't something I like to do as a general rule. It cost the same to get a the shot but that cost is doubled from the first trip. So even if you do sell an image as stock, you can wipe out income from stock very quickly. It takes a long time for most to realize that it's all about numbers. As much as you want the numbers to roll in-- if the numbers are not there, there is no number at all. It's negative numbers and those are not good, even as a hobby. You have to learn to say "no" and to know when to cave in to sitting at the desk editing old images a second time or even a third thing to squeeze all you can get out of them. That---is where the money is if there is any money at all!

You may have read my article about  selling an image for $0.27, but by listing it on some of the art sites and sites like Zazzle, or Cafe Press, you can sell the item for $2.00 royalty rather than the $0.27. but when you sell it for $2.00 and you sell it for $0.27, Look at the difference. Yes, my friends, it's all a numbers game.

But, like anything else, you must add those numbers into the mixing bowl where common sense and moderation and ethics are blended into the mix--your mix--that is where the happiness at doing what you love appears. My twitter friend, Patrick, the anthropologist at U Mass posted today on his blog a quote that just really defines that last statement about mixing things.

             "When we are bad, we are worse than any primate that I know. And when we are good, we are actually better and more 

altruistic than any primate that I know." 

~~Frans de Waal

 So, here are a few shots to sum up the week beyond what I have posted already this past week. 

Colors are so pretty this year

I use a company that looks for my images on line to detect copyright infringement.

This one is really being watched! Because it's been made into a greeting card.

These are live news coverage editorial images. They watch for these as well!

Generally duck pictures are a 'I don't mind kind of thing'. However, these two pelican images are on the watch list too!.

Parking Lot Delights!

1] Now look at the third shot.

2] The white balance was changed to bring out the gold color.

3.]Now, the gold turns golden brown and the grass becomes greener/lighter

This time of year is always enjoyable. Cooler temperatures. Fall colors in the trees. Smells you haven't enjoyed for months. But, for a photographer, it's also the light. Beautiful, low angle, light from our sun makes this time of year a true bonus. This afternoon while waiting for one of my doctors, the ole camera came out of the bag and took focus on some parking lot delights!

This is the same as No.1

Which one do you like?

Friends Share A Log

Who says that the animal kingdom doesn't have friends withing their world. We've all seen stories of animals that team up with unlikely species. Just the last couple of days, a Great Pyrenees sat along the side of the road keeping watch over another dog that had been hit by a car and had died. And, the story about the blind donkey being befriended by a goat that walked the donkey to the pasture every day. Then, at the end of the day walk the blind donkey back to the barn for the night.

Today, it was interesting to spot two turtles on a log--one on each end--with several mallard ducks within inches of the turtle. In fact, the turtle stretched out his hind leg, The turtle was either staking his claim on the spot or just so at peace with the ducks so close it didn't matter if he leg-invaded some territory of the duck. It was an interesting observation to see how this friendship played out. Good. As it turned out.

See the turtle on the right end of the log? Then look at the turtle's hind leg and duck's web foot in proximity.

Delightful Day

North Texas was handed the most amazing fall day that I can remember for at least 10 years past today. It started out at 46 and headed up to the 60s,capping out at 67-degrees F. with winds light 6-14 mph from the east and northeast. It was mostly sunny late morning to late afternoon. Yesterday was sweater day and today was sweater day. While there was a light jacket in the car, it wasn't needed.
In fact, it was so perfect, focusing on my camera setting was not only a pleasant task, it was even fun. Somehow, my preset setting got out of whack and the past week or so has been making the adjustments needed to bring the focus back to where it needs to be. It's still off a bit, but not as bad as it was and hopefully,  it won't have to go in for repairs.

In the meanwhile, even with the focal points off a bit, some pretty neat pictures are still usable.They just can not be used for some applications where fine tuning is not only needed, but expected. So, we will see how things turn out. Making some progress is far better than sitting along side the road waiting for the road service type if you will make the association in that context..
Enjoy some old barns south a few miles. In one of the shots, you can see the Bank of America building top in the background. If you can still see downtown, it's still urban, folks!! Although, this is about as far south as one can get before it really becomes farmland and rural.

One of the buildings had the old asphalt shingle siding under the planks. Those shingles were popular in the 40s. 

This might have been an old equipment barn for tractors and plows, although I don't know that.

Look at the power poles. To the left you can see the top of Bank of Americas top 20 floors or so.The other 50 are below the horizon!

Blue Bell Is Back

Many years ago I tasted ice cream from the Franklin Dairy Stores.  Their brand was my favorite for many years. Then, I went East and tasted ice cream from the Friendly's chain in Boston . They had a double chocolate that was like fire works to the palate. When they expanded West, it caused me to defect from Franklin's and eating Friendly's for many more years became normal.  Then Braum's  became the taste bud's choice in Texas. My first trip to Braum's this year was in early March. Double dip of chocolate in a waffle cone was the standard fare. But the take- home choice was found at Kroger's. Their Death by Chocolate would jump into my cart every time I pushed the cart down the freezer section isle. So when the scandal at Blue Bell turned Texans upside down not knowing what they were going to do with no Blue Bell during the summer there was a report about what made ice cream really good in the first place. At Walmart, their SAM'S label sold at Walmart is made with all the natural ingrediants and I discovered it tasted just like the old Franklin's Ice Cream and Friendly's. Rich, creamy, and just plain old-fashioned to the 'T'.

When I finished shooting fall scenes that some of my web designers like to use when they do web pages, I headed to Kroger's to get a couple of fill-in items. As I went past the freezer's,  people were lined up putting Blue Bell in their carts--and then going back to get a second half-gallon and some ever got three!! All I could do was to chuckle. I'm so ice-creamed out right now!

While people were having Blue Bell withdrawals this summer, I was content with Braum's and Kroger's Select Death by Chocolate or Sam's French Vanilla (which to me taste just like taking the crank off the cylinder and pulling out the blades so you could scoop that first big spoonful of home made ice cream.

Here's a few shots from this afternoon.

While this is most likely one of the old buzzards at the lake, it has some tell-tale signs of being a juvenile bald eagle with the white feathers beginning to show on the head, the wings and tail.

seed pods and leaves changing made for a nice contrast

That look of leather on this solo leaf  is just plain pretty.

07Nov2015: edit to correct a typo and misspell.