Hey! Wanna see my vacation slides!
Was that a cringe I just felt?
Don't worry, you'll only have to see one or two a day, while Sandy and I are on vacation in Sedona.
Here's a scene on the deck of our cottage at Sedona Pines - a very nice resort!
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Friday, April 17, 2009
Faded Graffiti
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Uncle Sam
I saw "Uncle Sam" while attending the Tax Day Tea Party in Baltimore today. Ultra-soggy weather notwithstanding, the turnout was decent.
I took this one with my beat-up, carry-everywhere-in-my-pocket 5MP Canon SD400. The moon must have been in the Seventh House and Jupiter must have been aligned with Mars, because this is one sharp image. The difference between it and almost every other exposure I made today is amazing.
I took this one with my beat-up, carry-everywhere-in-my-pocket 5MP Canon SD400. The moon must have been in the Seventh House and Jupiter must have been aligned with Mars, because this is one sharp image. The difference between it and almost every other exposure I made today is amazing.
Labels:
Baltimore,
Canon SD400,
Protest,
Tea Party
Water Meter Cover
On a rainy April day, corner of Pratt and Freemont, it paid to look down.
This is what I call "Nature's Photoshopping." The colors and texture look as if I cranked the Saturation slider way up, but this is pretty much what it looked like in the real world. I just applied normal color correction and sharpening.
This is what I call "Nature's Photoshopping." The colors and texture look as if I cranked the Saturation slider way up, but this is pretty much what it looked like in the real world. I just applied normal color correction and sharpening.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Doorway Shadow
Taken during an early-morning stroll up Pinkney Street in Annapolis. Pinkney is an old, narrow lane full of colorfully-painted houses. You can always count on something worthwhile to photograph on Pinkney.
Labels:
Abstract,
Annapolis,
Canon 450D,
Canon XSi,
Doors,
Pinkney Street,
Shadows
Monday, April 13, 2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Rendezvous at Frank Robinson
This young couple used the number 20 in the forecourt of Camden Yards stadium as a meeting point.
There are several of these large metal numbers here, each representing a famous Oriole. I don't really follow basesball, so I had to look up the numbers - see NumerOlogy: The Uniform Number History of the Baltimore Orioles.
There are several of these large metal numbers here, each representing a famous Oriole. I don't really follow basesball, so I had to look up the numbers - see NumerOlogy: The Uniform Number History of the Baltimore Orioles.
Labels:
Baltimore,
Camden Yards,
Canon SD400,
Frank Robinson,
Oriole Park
Saturday, April 11, 2009
The Babe Approves
A statue of Baltimore-born Babe Ruth watches over the crowds heading into the stadium for yesterday evening's game against the Yankees.
Labels:
Babe Ruth,
Baltimore,
Camden Yards,
Canon SD400,
Oriole Park,
Orioles
Friday, April 10, 2009
Pre-Game Excitment
As fans gather on Washington Street, across from Oriole Park, these guys show off some spirit prior to this evening's game against the Yankees.
The two fellows on the left noticed me just as I snapped the shutter and showed their approval, while two-fisted Number 34 concentrated on his beer.
The two fellows on the left noticed me just as I snapped the shutter and showed their approval, while two-fisted Number 34 concentrated on his beer.
Labels:
Baltimore,
Camden Yards,
Canon SD400,
Oriole Park,
Orioles
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
420 Racers
Here's one of the Annapolis Yacht Club piers on Spa Creek, near sunset in mid-August 2003. The boats are small racing sailboats used by high-school-age Junior Sailing Program members for instruction and competition.
One of my more nautically-inclined friends, upon seeing this photo, told me that these small boats are called "420 racers," referring to the boats' length in centimeters. For use in competition, this little fleet is ideal; since the boats are all the same, winning is a matter of seamanship rather than equipment.
I took this photo from the drawbridge spanning Spa Creek, which separates downtown Annapolis from Eastport. Over the years, I keep coming back to photograph this nicely-lined-up set of racers from different viewpoints, time of day, and seasons.
One of my more nautically-inclined friends, upon seeing this photo, told me that these small boats are called "420 racers," referring to the boats' length in centimeters. For use in competition, this little fleet is ideal; since the boats are all the same, winning is a matter of seamanship rather than equipment.
I took this photo from the drawbridge spanning Spa Creek, which separates downtown Annapolis from Eastport. Over the years, I keep coming back to photograph this nicely-lined-up set of racers from different viewpoints, time of day, and seasons.
Labels:
420 Racers,
Annapolis,
Annapolis Yacht Club,
Canon A40,
Eastport,
Spa Creek
Monday, April 6, 2009
Friday, April 3, 2009
View From Row 13
What to do while waiting on the apron of the airport? Why, take photos out the window, of course.
This was on a flight back from Norfolk to Baltimore. At first, there didn't seem to be any "there", there, but after a while, I got to playing with the angles formed by the wing and nacelle, the luggage loader and the cart behind it.
By the way, we sat there for about two hours; the flight crew spotted a potential wing flap problem as we were almost ready to taxi to the runway. Southwest called in a mechanic, but the problem wasn't fixable on the spot, so we rolled back to the gate and deplaned. With a new part beign flown in, they were estimating that the plane would be fixed and depart in about three hours. We decided to punt and rented a car - it was a pleasant afternoon and an easy ride back.
This was on a flight back from Norfolk to Baltimore. At first, there didn't seem to be any "there", there, but after a while, I got to playing with the angles formed by the wing and nacelle, the luggage loader and the cart behind it.
By the way, we sat there for about two hours; the flight crew spotted a potential wing flap problem as we were almost ready to taxi to the runway. Southwest called in a mechanic, but the problem wasn't fixable on the spot, so we rolled back to the gate and deplaned. With a new part beign flown in, they were estimating that the plane would be fixed and depart in about three hours. We decided to punt and rented a car - it was a pleasant afternoon and an easy ride back.
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