Saturday, December 25, 2010
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Retro Christmas
Christmas is a nostalgic holiday. It reminds us of the time when we believed in the magic of Santa Claus an the unbearable anticipation of his visit.
It brings thoughts of Christmas past, deep white snow, time with family some of which may no longer with us, and treasured gifts.
And of course there is the story of a birth, over two thousand years ago, in a far away land, that has shaped our world and brought peace to so many.
Monday, December 20, 2010
Saratoga Spa in winter
In the 1930's New York State built a complex of buildings at Saratoga Springs as a center for relation and rejuvenation in the foothills of the Adirondack mountains. The spa had mineral bath houses and many springs where patrons could "take the cure". Doctors were hired to prove the effectiveness of the treatments. Little scientific validation came out of those studies, but like so many things in life, it is faith that motivates people into believing what science cannot prove.
Today the spa remains and visitors from around the world are still attracted to the springs.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Red barn
Why is it that so many barns are painted red? Is it just tradition?
It turns out that centuries ago farmers preserved the wood on their barns with linseed oil. Often they would add ferrous oxide, rust, to the oil for added protection from wood rotting mold and moss. The rust contributed a dark orangish red color which has led to the tradition of painting barns red.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Tree of vines
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Now that's a Christmas tree!
Friday, December 10, 2010
Closed for the season
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Snow bails
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Barns preserved
Friday, December 3, 2010
Victim
We continue to loose our small town specialty stores, where you would likely deal with the owner and be known by name. The draw of plenty of easy parking, large selection and lower prices have given us the big boxes, like Home Depot and Lowe's. Unfortunately this takes away from the community and rewards far away corporate headquarters.
Monday, November 29, 2010
What the heck?
It was cold this morning, only 24℉, the deepest freeze this year so far.
When I got to the office park where I work the geese that frequent the ponds were making a lot of noise, like something was wrong. So I stopped to watch and see what was going on.
A thin crust of ice had formed on the ponds, and it appeared the geese were suddenly aware that they could walk on water! You would think that Canadian geese would be well aquatinted with ice, but it appeared not to be so. They were shuffling along and seemed to be amazed by this miraculous change in their environment.
Then I looked up and saw a group of about 8-10 geese coming in for a landing (and unfortunately missed the shot). Their landing presented them with a surprise... as they landed each slid about 10 feet before coming to a stop.
I enjoyed the show.
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Fake
A beautiful and colorful collection of fresh flowers. But you have been deceived. This shop is a purveyor of artificial flowers. Even on close inspection the flowers remain surprisingly realistic, although not fragrant.
Flowers that do not wilt, loose their freshness and retain their colorful lasting beauty... there is a place for these works of art, but they are not a replacement for natures grandeur.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Get to the point
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Styrofoam snow
Friday, November 19, 2010
Motion picture
OK, it's a still image, but there is a lot of motion in it.
This is what my ride home looks like now... well, maybe after too much caffeine.
Actually this night traffic was movings slow... a rubber neck delay... and so to amuse myself I took out my constant companion and fired off a few slow shutter speed photos.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Concrete quilt
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Faded glory
Gone the red, the orange, the gold.
In its place the browns, the blacks, even mold.
But still there's beauty to behold.
The shapes, the contrast, the muted tone.
And in a season yet untold.
Fresh growth will spring, to succeed the old.
It is easy to believe that what is today, is what will always be. But life moves in cycles. What seems like reality is only a passing phase. What fades will soon be restored.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Wheel of misfortune
Friday, November 12, 2010
Another reflection
Almost looks like a Photoshop trick, but no, it is not.
Leaving work the sky had this great pink and blue light. Walking over to the pond I was able to capture not only the sky, but the mirror image on the surface of the water.
A minute later and it was gone.
Timing is everything, and being lucky is sublime.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Frosty rocker
So this is how it often works...
I am on my way to work, trying to be observant. I see something unusual, in good light, or unusual... or just something unexpected... but I drive by.
Iv'e got to get to work.
Then something in me clicks, I slow the car down, and simultaneously let out a low sigh!
I turn around... and drive back.
So why is there a frosty bright red rocking chair on the curb in the middle of a pile of leaves? I have no idea.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Fog settles in Tryon
In the valley distant is modern day Ellison Park. This morning a thick fog covered the hollow below, creating a dreamy drive through the park.
This lawn, now a county golf course, was once a thriving town occupied long before there was a Rochester. In fact 200 years ago this was the major trade center between Queenston in Canada to the west, and Oswego to the east.
The "Lost City of Tryon" was comprised of a five-story warehouse, flour mill, customs house, a tavern, a distillery, a shoe factory and a number of houses. But once the Erie Canal was built the regional focus quickly moved to Rochester and the Port of Charlotte.
It is hard to believe that here on today's silted and slow moving Irondequoit Creek, large schooners once docked, enabling trade and commerce for the region.
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Beauty or ugliness?
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Big doors
These are the lower gates of lock 33 on the Erie Canal. They are within easy walking distance from my place of work. In fact, if the south wall of the canal was to break, my car and likely me would be under water. There was a canal break a number of years ago a bit farther to the east, and cars and offices and homes were flooded. Fortunately that does not happen often.
These gates are the doors that allow boats and barges to enter and leave the lock. Gates are located on each end of the lock. Once the doors are closed on both ends, the water level can be raised or lowered solely by gravity.
The locks were also symbolic doors when the original canal was built in 1821. It created a doorway to the Great Lakes, and by extension, opened the continent allowing relatively fast, inexpensive and convenient travel. It is the canal that made Rochester a city, along with many other towns in its path.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Birds
The leaves have abandoned these trees, but the birds certainly have not.
In fact there are hundreds of them. Perhaps it is a family reunion? Maybe they are grouping together in preparation to their migration south?
At any rate as they say, "birds of a feather, flock together."
Monday, November 1, 2010
The Calumet
Calumet is the what the French called the American Indian peace pipe. So it is ironic that this building, called "The Calumet", once housed the Buffalo chapter of the Klu Klux Klan. It is equally astonishing that the KKK even had a following in this northern upstate city.
The Calumet is a distinctive art nouveau designed glazed terra cotta building constructed in 1906. It presently houses an upscale restaurant, and was recently purchased and will be restored by a law firm for their offices on the upper floors.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Eastern sunset
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Dusty miller
Thursday, October 28, 2010
A fixer-upper
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Wiltsie & Crump
This Pittsford landmark has been standing since 1886. Mr. Wiltsie and Mr. Crump are long gone, but their names are still proudly displayed on the top of the one time general store. What I have read is their establishment was one of the longest running stores of it's type in the state, but today the street level retail space is nothing so interesting.
124 years is a long time, not as old as the moon, but an enduring accomplishment.
And it is something to have your name live on for so many years. Not many of us will have that distinction.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Parking lot trees
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
Dreary
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Perfect reflection
I have a Adirondack guidebook by Seneca Ray Stoddard that was first published in 1874 (mine is a modern reprint). I enjoy reading it not only because I love the Adirondacks, but because the language and style is obviously different than if it was written today.
So this 136 year old book provides an inspiration for me. And other than a few details in the background, Stoddard might find the scene pretty familiar.
There is a chapter on Lake Placid in which he describes the lake as "a pretty sheet of water". That phrase stuck with me, and this photo reminds me of it. This pond in the office park in which I work is often perfectly still and mirror-like early in the morning, and the reflections can be nearly perfect.
So this 136 year old book provides an inspiration for me. And other than a few details in the background, Stoddard might find the scene pretty familiar.
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Meet me at the corner
Two observations...
1. Although I have never been very fond of symmetry in photography, the square aspect ratio I use in this blog compels me to look for balance. And now I seek equilibrium.
2. This photo testifies to the difference between design by humans and design by nature. The linear straight lines are a total contrast to the organic living lines of the natural world. It is imposed design versus the unpredictable design of life.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
False color
Friday, October 8, 2010
Doors
It's a funny thing.
We use doors dozens of times a day but we don't' really think about them much.
We use them to go in... and use them to go out. Depending on which side of the door you are on it is an exit or an entrance.
They are a means of access, but can also be a means of denial by means of a lock. They can even selectively provide admittance, allowing fresh air in while keeping the flies out with a screen door.
When the weather is nice, we like to be outdoors... when it is too color or hot we like to be indoors.
Here we see a somewhat mysterious and hidden door that could be described as being “down and in”, which sounds a lot better than “being down and out”.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Clouds on the horizon
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
Shut tight
These are real shutters covering a real window. Although it looks like the shutters are more-or-less permanently shut, in fact painted shut, they are practical protective coverings.
What I find strange is that many buildings these days have fake shutters. Panels that are mounted to the sides of a window pretending to be shutters. They are just a visual gimmick and nothing more.
So which is stranger... permanently closed shutters, or fake shutters?
Sunday, October 3, 2010
White tipped leafs
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Victorian elegance
Friday, October 1, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Green and orange
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Color transition
As the autumn colors brighten, the summer colors fade. There is still beautiful color in this hydrangea, but the wedgwood blue of summer is all but gone, replaced with browns and pastels that portend the end of the season.
It seems that we too go though a similar transition as the seasons change. Our energy level drops and our outlook shifts as the days get shorter and the temperatures cooler.
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