Thursday, December 21, 2023

Tis Nutcracker Time of Year Again.



The weather has been good but there is 5 days of rain due beginning tomorrow. Have been watching it come in over the Sierra.  It's gonna be a wet Christmas in Dallas this year, but we still need rain to make up for the yearly deficit following this years  drought conditions. 

The growing season has not officially ended this year in Dallas, thus far. It's been unseasonably warm this year. The temperature roller-coaster has been  doing those E-ticket rides even in mid and late December. 

So, while the weather is nice, being out shooting images makes for a nice way to end the year. 

Talked with a guy yesterday about license plate frames that we put our images on that have been abstracted. The one above is a screenshot from our store on Zazzle of one of a honeycomb yellow. There are three cut-outs for states A,B,C. You can check with your state for the style that they use or you can eyeball the three styles on the site. "C"    is the style that California uses for their plates as a reference point.

Saturday, December 9, 2023

Started out with a long walk, ---

then, I caught a bus to the train station then caught another bus home. It was 61°F today with clear blue skies. Delightful walking and exploring and watching some 80 Canadian Geese visit some of their Texas relatives. It was like Cabo to them. They were fishing (bottoms up),bathing in the lake, sitting down on the grassy hillside and some were just nibbling the native grasses. The first couple of miles into my walk I had to move on, though, I could have watched them all afternoon. 

Tomorrow, it is going to be just above freezing for the BMW Marathon that will occur. A bit chilly to start  but more manageable once under way to regulate body heat. While yesterday, while out, I put my original thought of using a two wheel cart to do some grocery shopping while out since I do have my groceries delivered in. The cart was so nice, I decided to dump my back pack and use the car for as  my camera gear cart. That ideal worked so well that it held my folding stool, my water bottles, camera cases with room for rain gear and a folding windbreaker jacket. I've used it to pick up a 4-pack of blueberry cupcakes for weekend treats. That worked out well without crushing anything that I set out yesterday with the full intention of filling in some holiday food items from my Neighborhood Market,Walmart style. It must be said that the cart  was totally full to the top where the cover overlaps. It's not a wire or metal cart, rather it's a canvas bag that is held in a folding frame. The increase in weight was not a problem and after researching the cart until I found what I wanted, it was fulfilled every bit of what I had expected including even more. 

So, while the weather is so good for this time of year, I had to get out and shoot a few things that were on my list where I also use those images to create items for my stores on Zazzle. I have enough fall colors of leaves etc., to fill in for some of the older stock that will be retiring. "Once you created the beast you have to feed it." I've always said. By that I mean that buyers of media can only use some items for a couple of turns when they start to look for new  material. I respect that and have always tried to keep that part of my photography updated. It's not like someone writing a blog that can use an image over and over for certain times of the year. Already, since the Texas Rangers became World Series Champs, my images of a baseball score board has been licensed for the upcoming spring season for little league, I would imagine. 

So, tomorrow will be a rest day. I've got 41,311 steps in for the month thus far. That's 17.60  miles with a calorie burn of 1,532.1 calories. I don't want to overdue it. Last month step count was 95,426 so I am pretty much on target for the month. I don't go out every day of the month. But, I do try to keep my steps out to meet the standard of about 4-6,000 steps every other day. 


                                          









Sunday, December 3, 2023

10,154 Steps on the University Crossing Trail ```~~


that is 4.32 miles with a calorie burn of 376.3 calories. It was a delightful walk with temps in the mid to upper 50s with little or no wind. Today, it's 70 as I recoup. Sunshine is in the forecast thru this coming Friday. 

It continue to amaze me at the colors in the leaves after such a drought year until the fall rains came. With no freeze yet, plants are still blooming and producing new shoots of green. Now that I have had the new camera a bit and adjusted to the changes from the old one, the experimenting stage has begun with light, angles, and shutter speeds. All-in-all, I am very satisfied with the results. 

The new cart for camera case, water bottles and folding stool is also working out very well in traveling on the buses and trains. It reminds me of an old credit card commercial: "--never leave home without it".

An added benefit is also that I can stop along the way at my favorite market and pick up a few things in between grocery deliveries (i.e Sprout's pistachio cupcakes. They sell them as singles and 4-packs. I buy the 4-packs). After checking out, I can roll it to where the shopping carts are returned, put my bags in with the camera equipment and on to the bus stop or train platforms, then home. 

The Dallas Christmas Parade was yesterday and I had no interest in going. The city Christmas Tree is now a regular at Klyde Warren Park. I had no interest in that, either. In fact, with everything going on in this world today, avoiding crowds has become more normal than ever. Yesterday while on the train. I was sitting behind a guy on the train who appeared to be texting or reading something and the train made a stop before I was ready to get off, I cleared my throat with my arm covering my mouth. He  jumped up with words of profanity as he was getting off the train and his rage was explosive. That type of thing I try to avoid at all cost. Being aware of your surroundings is one thing, but you just never know what is going to set someone off like this guys rage.(Dart made a big point that they had officers on the trains and they have. I just didn't see one on my car when it would have been more comforting for everyone. He startled a lot of riders in his outburst.

Respect the ride is my motto and Darts as well. No loud talk, no eating, no drinking onboard, no putting your feet on the seats and I abide by Dart's rules. On the bus, after getting off the train, one guy, who had carried on several grocery bags (I have no problem with that as long as it does not delay the trip or blocks an isle) sat down in his seat and proceeded to eat a bag of potato chips, drink a large bottle drink of something and then, hit the bell for his stop and took forever and a day to get his bags together, then rearranging them, before finally getting off the bus. I  guess it was just one of those kinds of days.Planning my trips are done with avoiding rush hours and things like that in general. I have a generous about of patience with people and the circumstances in which they may be in at the moment, but even there, sometimes, I have gotten off at a stop earlier than needed and wait for the next train or bus just to get away for a problematic situation. So, when I am on a hike and bike trail the theme besides photography is to enjoy the moment  and enjoy the beauty of that moment.

Sometimes I have to chuckle when a longtime friend, who is a psychologist, a member of my former church and just a good guy overall once told me in his office about all the things that I had been through and endured and experienced to "get the hell out of my office----for heaven's sake, you are more sane than I am. Go do something YOU enjoy." I took his advise then, and still do today when stressful situations develop. It is the one thing that has gotten me through  ruff stretch of the road, the ruts that you find yourself in looking for solutions and above all, knowing that my spiritual side is well developed. I am a lucky man, indeed I am.



The pumpkin had such a sad face, I could not resist. 









Wednesday, November 29, 2023

Here it is the 29th of November. Does your yard look this green?




 

Then, just so you don't feel left out with the traditional Novembers as a snow bird we also have things to make the birds happy, too. 


And, yes, things that make the bees go crazy like these

It's been a crazy year, I must say. We have not had a killing frost here in the city. It  got to freezing for a hot second any then went back above. From the flowers and the grass you can see that the lawn landscapers are still cutting grass and blowing the clippings. I saw one yard today that was totally covered in leaves. That part of the landscape companies will come when the growing season ends. It should have done that a couple of weeks ago on average. 

Rain all day tomorrow and then we will be back into the mid to upper 60's for a few days running. 



Friday, November 17, 2023

Mason California; Aidan Adirondack

"Abruptly, circumstances arrange themselves so that the commonplace becomes the significant and the routine the memorable---so memorable that perhaps it changes you for the rest of your life.

Sometimes, what you encounter is simply a time and a place. 

Usually, though, a truly memorable encounter involves some one else. There has to be an exchange of some kind, an insight, an awareness that lingers in the mind, impervious to time. Afterward you know that you have learned something valuable---something that can't always be described exactly, or measured, or fully explained. But something.

When one of these luminous encounters take place, most people feel an impulse to preserve it, somehow. Some try to keep a tangible reminder: a flower, a photograph,, a handkerchief, perhaps.

A writer tries to preserve it in words".

In the words above, they come from one of my most favorite author of everyday life that counts. It comes from a chapter in a tattered and worn book that came to me as a gift from a long, long time friend that is a Methodist. My uncle was a Methodist minister for 50 years. So when I began to read this gifted book, many things just set off bells-a-ringing from what I had heard my uncle say at family gatherings this time of year. 

The chapter is entitled: The Gift of Bright Encounters. The book is entitled: A Tough of Wonder. The author  was: Arthur Gordon. If any of you have read some of my old post on a regular basis, you will note that in some situations, I will write that I had to pull, Author Gordon, off the shelf again. Over the years of this blog, I have made that statement many times. 

Well, yesterday, I met two of the sharpest young men that I have meet  in sometime.  They were polite. They were gracious. They were from West Coast to  almost the Eastern seaboard. And, they were certainly not expecting me and I wasn't expecting them as I rounded a corner. But, as Arthur noted above, it was a luminous encounter. Literately because one of the young men got his brother on the phone for me to say hello to as well. 

Usually, I don't pass out my business cards to the younger crowd but these two just inspired me to offer each one a  card.  Mason, even made a comment about the background on my card, which is native prairie grasses. In short, I welcome any comments that they would have from my website, because they got it right from jump street. Photography is my passion and anyone that can understand the layout scheme of my site are visionaries indeed. 

So, Mason and Aidan ( I hope I got your name spelled correctly) I hope to run into you buds again. It was  a joy meeting you both.  

Any time you, Mason, want to go to Truckee---give me a shout out, And Aidan, I love the Adirondacks, too!



                                            To Mason and Aidan from the bottom of  my heart.

                                                           Have a blessed Christmas, indeed


Thursday, November 9, 2023

The E-ticket Weather Roller Coaster Continues

 The Australian Flag is for the man that I meet who was here from Australia, He was working across the street from the White Rock Creek Trail and it's Greenbelt where these images were shot. He had gotten out of the office a bit and had walked along the train. He had also commented on how clear the water was as we watched it flow on it's way to White Rock Lake then to the Trinity River and finally on its final flow into the Gulf of Mexico. 

The gentleman seemed to be impressed that such a large urban area would have this type of nature so close. It is a plus for those of us in the Dallas Metroplex. The trail system is one of the finest in the south and southwest. Greenbelts are such a wonderful way to keep nature close at hand, for sure.

With a drought year, getting a 10-inch rain fall and then these current systems from Pacific Hurricanes and the jet stream dipping down to where it should be again allows waves of low-pressure systems to move across us one after another bringing the fall rains, even the grass has come out of its dormant state and started growing again. And, we have had a frost already on top of that. It's a crazy world today, folks.

There is a light rain falling since last night and as this day moves along, the heavy rain is due later this afternoon and into the night bringing falling temps along with it. I'm house-bound today.







Monday, November 6, 2023

Carrollton Festival at the Switchyard----

 was street to street people, vendors and rides. The size from last year was a quadruple balloon in size. 

The weather was great. The sunshine was fantastic and it was a town square of lawn sitters around the gazebo. The stage area had not only music but dancers included. Carrollton police table had old-fashion suckers that I have loved since first touring the







Spangler Candy Company's facility in Toledo, Ohio. It was fantastic, too. Even the fireman at the table said that he liked them more than any other he had tasted. 





 


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