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Photography

Pics and bother

Unfortunately, it wasn’t until I used my TiBook – with its much better resolution – that I was able to see that my print scanner has a defect, and is leaving a streak. In addition, more dust and speckles on the photos scanned then showed on my Dell laptop. Bother.

But enough with my photos, which have been off lately. I’d rather point you to some other photos – lovely photos. First, Eye Contact by Farrago Flying Penguin. Lynette has a wonderous way with the camera. In addition, the site I mentioned in my little stroll last week – the one with the pretty flower picture – copied one of my photos. Not sure if I’m credited for the photo or not, because the writing is all in Japanese. However, I did find the source of the flower photo. When I saw all the other incredible photos from the same photographer, I felt like shutting down my camera for good.

Two lovely sites of photos.

Speaking of lovely, Jeneane’s redesigned her weblog. I _like_ Jeneane – much better.

In addition, going about tonight catching up, romance is in the air, and it’s all between married folks, including 30 years of marriage, and another hubbie saying the right thing at the right time. I guess AKMA getting a wifely glare from Margaret can also be called romance – if she didn’t care about him, she wouldn’t mind if he ended up in gaol for wearing subversive clothing.

Perhaps I’ll keep my camera – at least it keeps me company.

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Photography Weblogging

Photos and Weblogging tools

I spent the weekend organizing my photo collection I picked up in San Francisco my last trip – reviewing, grouping into categories and then putting the slides/prints/negatives into their special sleeves in photo notebooks. My goal is to digitalize all of the photos in order to preserve them because most modern film types can start to deteriorate over time, especially the negatives. Plus, I want to start building up a digital library – just for fun.

Unfortunately, I have two scanners that I can’t use at the moment: the Polaroid because it stopped working – never again will I buy a Polaroid – and the Nikon, because I don’t have a SCSI device for my laptop that will work with the scanner. However, I was able to scan some prints using my Office Jet, and most of these turned out quite well. For instance the following photo is one I took in the dead of night during one of the worst wind storms in Seattle. All power was off in the city, and I opened the exposure for a considerable length of time, culminating with a flash on some of the trees around our house (the ones still standing, that is). The effect was interesting.

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The odd yellow color in the sky is due to a color shift in the film from the over long exposure. I could compensate for the color, but that’s the best thing about the photo. Sometimes, the best results are based on errors, mistakes, and the unexpected. That’s when you keep your mouth shut and take credit for being innovative, rather than being honest and saying, “Well, there wasn’t any TV, and no power for the computer, so I thought I would screw around with some night photography.”

As for the slides, I have an attachment for my Nikon digital camera that allows me to take photos of slides. However, it lacks the quality of a regular scanner, and adds an odd ‘echo’ quality to the photo, is the only way I can think of it. For most of the shots, this didn’t work. However, for some of my slides, the effect actually added to the shot.

For instance, take a look at the following photo of two crows in a dead tree, taken at Canon Beach, Oregon.

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I love the photo – surreal and even a little sinister. Shades of Edgar Allan Poe:

But the raven, sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered; not a feather then he fluttered;
Till I scarcely more than muttered, “Other friends have flown before;
On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.”
Then the bird said, “Nevermore.”

From “The Raven”, Edgar Allan Poe

In fact, my site design for the forpoets.org weblogs is inspired by this photo and the other seaside photos I digitalized using the camera attachment. See? The best laid plans are based on mistakes.

Once I get the Wayward Webloggers feedback on the design, and then port it to all the weblogging tools I’m using, then we’ll be ready to rock and roll.

Speaking of forpoets.org and tools, I also spent a considerable amount of time this weekend tweaking weblogging tools. In fact, tweaking, tweaking, and tweaking. And tweaking, tweaking, and more tweaking. Geez, I can’t tell you how tired I am of tweaking at this point in time!

The WordPress and PMachine weblogs installed with no problems. In fact, pMachine installs more easily than Movable Type in my opinion. However, that was the last easy install. We’re into murky waters from this point on.

I tried Nucleus, but it doesn’t work with MySQL 4.x. I also tried PostNuke, and you can see the installation at Weblogging for Poets. Haven’t a clue how to work it and no matter how I tweaked it, I still can’t figure out exactly what it is. I tried a couple of other weblogging tools, none of which had enough to even comment on.

I also installed, removed, and re-installed Blosxom. Since I want support for comments, I’m using the new beta 2.x release of the product, which supports a plugin concept – writeback is a plugin – and all I can say is: tweak, tweak, tweak. This isn’t a weblogging tool to use ‘right out of the box’. There is no box. I’m about ready to throw in the hat, and go begging at Larry’s door for help at this point.

You can see the current state of the installation at RDF for Poets, and no, it’s not working. I’m still trying to figure out how to incorporate writebacks, which are both comments and trackbacks. The documentation can be read using Perldoc on the source, but there’s still a lot of fragments that have to come together – most of them by guesswork. However, I shall persevere. And beg for help.

I thought about using pyBlosxom for the weblogging subsection, but I’m getting tired of the tweaks. So no go with pyBloxsom, and this also includes foregoing the Zope weblogging tools, though I know I’ll disappoint Rev Matt with this one. No, we’ve reached our tweak quota for the week. Seriously.

I’ll most likely either use Movable Type, or a second installation of pMachine for the remainder of the forpoets.org site. Besides – time to get this show on the road. I want to actually do some writing.

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outdoors Photography

Time warp

With all good intentions I go on these walks along the Katy Trail determined that I’m going to walk to a specific point, turn around and head back to the car and get home at a reasonable time.

But then I end up going farther on the drive then planned – those country roads – until I remind myself that I’m out to walk, not drive, and then look for the closest entrance to the Katy Trail. Passing some pretty hot speedsters along the way.

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Today’s portion of the trail was between two small farming towns, amidst fields of newly mown hay and corn. However, the encroachment of civilization is feeble at best, and the trail is surrounded by the usual flora and fauna. There’s no better smell than freshly cut hay mixed in with Missouri Green.

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Today’s trip wasn’t in my usual isolation, and I met honest to goodness walkers as well as several bike riders. Regardless of the people and the crops and the roads, though, there’s something about walking a trail in the country of Missouri that brings to mind your favorite old stories. Huckleberry Finn. To Kill a Mockingbird. Alice in Wonderland.

Thoughts of fancy that last until a herd of bike riders heads your way, all of them giving the biker’s greeting: saying hello when they pass, right hand up, nod, small wave. In unison.

Invasion of the Body Snatchers.

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One woman I walked past was quiet and just smiled in passing, but once she was behind me, I could hear a melody, rather lovely and sounding of a church choir breaking out behind me, rising above the usual birds. On the way back, I again had the trail to myself, and even considered breaking out into a tune, but I know I couldn’t do justice to the surroundings. I’m also sure there’s laws about scaring the wildlife unnecessarily.

However, I will admit that I talk to the creatures I meet in passing. Yes, even to the spiders and butterflies, though I prefer conversations with birds and squirrels. And rabbits! One field had several wild rabbits about and at a farm road that crossed the trail, several very young rabbits froze, trying to remain hidden from me, the hunter. The predator. Poor things didn’t know that I’m unlike the eagles and hawks, their usual nemesis, because they stood out quite clearly in the light dirt. I carefully took a photo of them, trying not to show that I could see them so that I wouldn’t frighten them. I don’t see you, cute little bunny – I’m just taking a picture of the dirt.

(And here my regular readers are going, “Why not? She’s taken pictures of everything else.”)

Watership Down. That’s what I ended my trip thinking about – the book Watership Down. That was a great book, and I realized looking at the field I passed that it could easily be the setting of Watership Down.

You can’t sit in a room looking at a computer and get stories and ideas of things to write about. You have to go out, explore, look around and then the words come to your mind as you wander about, and it’s all you can do to grab paper journal and pen and jot down your notes. That’s writing. Me putting it into a form for you to read using my computer and this weblog is nothing more than a translation – putting the images and thoughts in my mind into a form you can read.

Congratulations, You’re now multilingual – you can speak Shelley.

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Photography Places

Way of the butterfly

Recovered from the Wayback Machine.

It wasn’t all work and no play this weekend. I also explored two new conservation areas: Weldon Springs and the new Columbia Bottom. I found both of these through the Missouri Conservation connection, which is probably the best online nature site I know of — check out the interactive maps.

The new Columbia Bottom conservation area is quite large, and borders the Missouri on one side, and the Mississippi on the other, and meets at the confluence of both rivers. The confluence isn’t that impressive a sight: two big old muddy brown rivers meet, becoming one bigger old muddy river — Old Muddy itself, the ‘sip.

However, too hot to hike at the Bottom so I went over to the Riverfront park area, and crawled among the weeds and the insects to grab some photos of herons.

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I did manage to get out for a walk along the Chain of Rocks Bridge. One nice thing about a bridge spanning the ‘sip, there’s usually a breeze blowing. And when you’re covered in sweat, even a warm breeze can cool you down.

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It was close to sunset out at the bridge, and as usual for Missouri, the colors of the sunset here are a photographer’s best friend. Check out this photo of the water intake castle — pretty colors, eh?

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Weldon Springs was hot and very humid, walking among the trees just after heavy rains last week. My three mile hike was cut short at about 1 1/2, because the weather saps your energy. However, I was able to spend some time watching two butterflies as they worked in and around some flowers.

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Whenever the butterflies tried to occupy the same bud, they’d flutter around each other a moment, in a rather pretty ballet of wings, and then they’d move on, one to the flower, the other to another flower. No intervention required on my part.

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Photography

Moonriver

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Moon River, wider than a mile
I’m crossing you in style some day
You dream maker
You heartbreaker
Wherever you’re going
I’m going your way.

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Two drifters off to see the world
There’s such a lot of world to see
We’re after the same rainbow’s end
Waitin’ round the bend
My Huckleberry friend
Moon River and me.

as performed by Audrey Hepburn in “Breakfast at Tiffany’s”

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