On The Cusp Of BMW Dallas Marathon

The rain this morning divided the heat island and went north and south. While it was doing that, I headed to the lake. I messed up the settings on my camera and wanted to reset them. While I found part of the problem and was able to correct some of it....I'm still "down" for lack of any better way to define how pictures in the digital world materialize. It's somewhat frustrating, too, because the Olympus guy was in town for two days last week when every thing  was working better than it has for some time. I've got to shake this Murphy's Law ghost that has been in my camera bag and following me around. 

I was back in the manse by 2 PM. It was just starting to rain again as I neared home plate. Oh! Murphy's Law struck one more time with the windshield wipers blades on the way in, too. Now, tomorrow I will have to find the best deal on two wipers and replace them tomorrow. See, what I'm talking about? That Murphy Law Ghost is incorrigible.

The Long Prairie Grass has started to winter very well. It's stacking with each windy day, each rainy day, each day of wildlife and dogs running through it. I love looking at it. It's something that even a picture doesn't do full favor of. I'm a full supporter of the Dallas Parks System choosing to implement native grasses back in areas where they belong.

Caught the golf rental guy eating his lunch. I ask if I could shoot a few shots. I've seen him out and about delivering golf carts for special events like the Byron Nelson and BMW Dallas Marathons in the past. Nice guy. The Grapevine only has the best!

A Great Blue waiting, watching for fish around the reed beds. He's a wise old bird!!

Just an Observation Mind You

A little bit of observation on how things have changed. 

In years past, while making my rounds I would see a UPS guy here and a Fed Ex guy there. Sometimes they would be in their trucks with the door open. Other times, they would be walking up to a business or house with 'a' package. 

Now, in comparison, I see individuals walking up to businesses or houses with 'a' package, which I must assume is a contract carrier for Amazon or one of the other online retailers. Sometimes, the trucks are rental. Sometimes, they are just plain white, while at other times, they are  just individual autos. 

In contrast to that, I now see the UPS guy or the Fed Ex guy walking up to a home or a business and they have armloads of packages. Not 'the' single package as in times past. Their work load has increased for sure. 

Now, when you take into account that this Black Friday brought in the insane amount of multi- billions of dollars in a single day no one should be surprised that Sears, Toys R Us are either out of business or on the threshold of being out of business with many more to follow, or so it seems.

In yet another interesting observation concerning millennial. There has been numerous articles that they are lazy, eat their meals in restaurants, hate cereal because you have to wash the bowl, and now---they don't sleep with or find a need to make a proper bed with a top sheet. So much in fact, that the mills are now considering selling a fitted sheet and two pillowcases as a set and charging YOU for that top sheet now, if you so want to request one.

My out-of-the-way parking spot at Kroger's has now been taken over by "order on line and pick up here". Yep, most of the orders being picked up when I was there were none other than the M's or the Z's.

I have been eager to support change most of my life. To go forward, one must accept change. But, now, the habits of the M's and the "Zs" have so disturbed the peace and dignity of old age that I  would support loading them all on 747s and sending them to Alaska---let them come home for Christmas.

The Transition Has Begun

With two cold fronts passing today, the warm 75-degrees we have enjoyed and savored the past week is getting ready to say bye-bye. It's been kind of a step down but today, to me, was even more comfortable. I can tell when I wear my Official Irish Wool Tweed bucket hat with the heather twig and a bow of red tartan in the left side ban. And I always get comments on that hat. I got one today, the first day out of the summer box.

So, trying to squeeze one good day of comfortable shooting out before that cold north wind whips up the leaves that are hanging on with that 25 MPH gust forecast.Cold weather is not good on the heart, don't you see, at any age. I sure don't want to be a statistic, that's for sure. With that in mind, I headed out to a local town square that I shoot for sheer color. Any was it popping today.

Unfortunately, I was a bit tired tonight and was listening to music and catnapping in the wing back  for most of the evening after I did the initial edit of images. What that means is that my prime images go to the stock houses and agents. The ones that I use on the blog are for viewing as part of what I am writing about. The reason for that is that people try to copy them from the web site and blog and corrupt the files. Some are recoverable; some are not. I learned a long time ago to put the prime images up on the portfolios first and put the secondary primes on the blog. There isn't anything wrong with them other that there may be an un-even horizon or a distracting object that got in the way for many reasons. Still, the images are good--but the primes are more[gooder]!!!!!!

I have not shot book covers for a while and today the clouds, sky and color was there. So here will be three and a separate post with three additional.
More images will follow tomorrow.

The Purple Leaf was awesome. These are the three main colors in trees around the square.

Book Covers or Use for Letterhead Messages.

I like these lamps!

Gas Continues to Fall in Price

Day before yesterday, I filled up at $1.939. When I applied by 3-cent discount from Kroger receipts, the final price per gallon was $1.909. I have not paid that low of a gas price in a bit over 2 years. Today, however, the price had dropped another 4-cents to $1.869. I must admit that the gas buddy app helps, but like when I filled up, it advised that prices were going to be stable through the weekend. Not to complain, but the 4-cent drop sure didn't sound like remaining stable to me. But, to be fair, they have saved me a lot of money on gas and I like the app.

They lined up to wait like planes waiting for take off.

Cleared for Take Off!

Here is the Osprey. They were not seen last year, but were seen two years ago. This is my first sighting this years where I could do the 7-point ID check and yes, Virginia----it is an OSPREY!

The weather today was another one of those low, low, very low cloud covered days. It seems that I am changing the white balance on my camera from cloudy to sunshine and back to cloudy more than I have in the past 10 years. Is that possible? The sunshine in Dallas was always king. Now, it seems like it is just another one of those low hanging cloud day more than most Dallas residents do not want.  And, to be fair to that cause as well, it was 76 degrees again today!. 74 tomorrow and then the bottom drops out for the next 10-days.

I went to the lake from 10-2 today even with the low hanging ceilings. I'm glad that I did. I saw the Osprey!! Big Boy too! He arrive and the two-dozen Great Egrets took off  en mass. The thing about the Osprey is that they eat nearly 100-percent fish in their diet, but egrets also have full bellies of fish, too! So, it's not like he's after the Egret for lunch, but he's after the Egret's lunch for his lunch!. The food chain is not always nice and neat, don't you know.
 Also, again, the pelican were in the tidal pool fishing. There were more than 70 that I counted. The cormorants were diving and coming up with fish at every turn. There has been a lot of fish trapped in the tidal pool and the waterfowl that have a hefty fish diet have hit the jackpot.

I watched the pelicans from up at the dam and made my way down to the tidal pool level because I knew that the pelicans would be taking to the air and it would give me some pretty good shots that I don't have in any of my portfolios. Sure enough. I had not been down there 10-minutes when they lined up for take-off. I swear, they were airline pilots in another life. I call  them the White Rock Air Force. And, being so big with a 9-foot wingspan, they are every bit as graceful as a 747 jet landing and taking off.  I could watch them all day. I've never tried to order lunch at the lake, but one day I'm going to do that. Need a picnic table for pizza but Jimmy John's would work.

I was home by two and did a snack thing for a late lunch. And, I did a fried carrot and broc thing with a salmon fillet. It was just right! Besides, I love that fried carrot thing. I'm hooked on it and even save the last two inches of the carrot to be cut in rounds rather than the strips that I slice. The little rounds are the chef's portion. I love 'em when they are hot!! While I am cooking the strips and the salmon.

I've been eating more salmon of late. I can't recall the last time I even bought raw hamburger. For one, I won't pay $6.00/lb  for hamburger period. I grew up on hamburger at $0.39/lb. It's just one of those things. Mom was a Rosy Riveter  at Willow Run Airport building bombers for the Air Force when she was 19. Her older sister made Hungarian Goulash  and guess what--- when mom married, she knew how to cook Hungarian Goulash with elbow macaroni and tomato paste, onions, blah-blah-blah. During the war it was a cheap meal. Not a thing wrong with  it. Then, hamburger started to go wild.

Sea Gulls Have Models Too!

Some of you will think that I am making this up, while others may think something equally worse, like maybe," he's had to many shots of Fireball Cinnamon Whisky." While both make me look bad, it is also funny to know that the captions under the images ARE accurate about these birds. 

One thing that I have learned the past 17 years is that animals are way smarter than we give them credit. Especailly, with waterfowl, they  have such keen smell, sound and sight. They watch our every move. While editing images, I always look to see what the subject is doing and then look to see what the subject is looking at. It's amazing that generally, they are focused on us more than we are foused on them. Some---I tell you---act as if they are models.

Like a Crow, Sea Gulls do remember individual humans. These three were flying a couple of miles from where I usually shoot images of them flying. They made a big circle and came back and paraded infront of me sitting on a park bench. After looking at some of my previous images...these three are in most of my images of seagulls.Not all...but most!

 

This one is one of my favorites.It will pose for the camera until it hears the click and motor run end. Then, it parade and watch to see if the camera is pointed at it. It then, does the same thing and will stop to pose until it hears that click and motor run end.

This one is the same one that flew in and landed on the post of the dock at Sun Set Bay. All three are camera hounds!! I'm telling you....they know what they are doing. 

A Lovely Late Fall Day and a Coyote Attack on a Runner

It was a delightful day to be out. The sky was that China Blue color and the colors that are left in the trees were amplified and stood out like boulders. 

While I always look at the stand-out spots where both red tail and red shoulder hawks watch over their territories, Not one did I see, today. Usually, I will see one or two flying or hunting or just sitting on their chosen standard---a tree, a telephone pole, a light tower, but no such luck today. Some what strange, I might add.

On the way in, I stopped at two stores for short, fill in-type purchases. Not much---just a couple of items that popped up in the Tuesday mailer that I have been waiting for. When home, I took my folding chair out on the porch and spent another hour in the sunshine before coming inside until tomorrow. It is forecast to be even warmer tomorrow at 75 degrees.

Shooting has slowed somewhat. I have had a lot published the past two to three weeks that are beginning to show up in both the portfolios and in sales. The transition into winter will start in a couple of weeks and I am already working on what those projects will look like this year. I would like to do more portrait work this coming year but that is a separate animal that once you create, you have to feed the beast and I have my hands full already with the stock and urban expanse images that I enjoy doing.

Tonight, on the local news, an aggressive coyote attack a runner on a trail up in the Frisco area. Ironically, just two weeks ago I had shot both a large male and a female that were only about 2 miles apart. Both were stalking and aggressive. I had spoken with a park ranger about it because I wanted to know what I should do if I encountered one while walking the trails for the fall colors of leaves. He had said to me to call 911 and ask for animal control to relocate an aggressive animal. It didn't answer my question about if you were attack. The runner in Frisco required surgery following her attack by that aggressive coyote.

The problem is stemming from the massive amount of building that is going on that is talking away their underbrush runs  where they normally will stay shy to humans, but when they loose that habitat, they get aggressive out of fear and break in their routines of hunting. It happened about two years ago when the first big surge of building started. Then, it subsided for a bit as the animals adapted to the new runs they were able to make.

It always amazes the different birds that hang out with the pelicans.

Berries and tender shoots that remain had two squirrels filling up their tummies!

There are only three females hanging out with the boys!

However, unlike the surge of building two years ago, this latest surge has not let up and to that end, the runner was attack in the Frisco area.

Three Firemen Hurt;One Civilian;24 Displaced

Hate To See This Anytime, but during the Holidays it is even more difficult.

3 firemen trapped as third floor collapses on firemen. Rescued, 1 civilian injured.

This was an interesting seagull. He visited with me before taking off.