Anyway, I'll be away for a few days. In search of relaxation. In search of photos. I'll let you know what I find.
Photo: Lake Michigan Drive, Door County, Wisconsin. Click on picture to enlarge. Photograph © 2006 James Jordan.
A vision is like a lighthouse which illuminates rather than limits
The empty early morning sidewalk teases and tempts one to take a quick spin on this bike. What’s the harm? This photo was taken in Sturgeon Bay, Wisconsin. Nearly all the photos that have been posted here the last two weeks were taken in a 48-hour period in and around Door County, Wisconsin.
Maria Schaller was born on October 20, 1898. Maria died on a spring day in 1899, not yet having reached the age of six months. Her grieving parents placed this monument in her memory, then set out to prepare their land for another season of growing crops. Life went on. I happened upon Maria’s marker 107 years later and photographed it on a sunny day with a light breeze in a quiet cemetery amid rolling fields and small farms in northern
Click on picture to enlarge. Photograph © 2006 James Jordan.
The horizon teases
The tall grass sighed and swayed as the early morning breeze passed through it. Above, clouds slid noiselessly in a predetermined course. Nearby, the waters of the harbor lapped the shore.
Speckled, rough-hewn wood on a foundation of solid stone, this barn in Door County Wisconsin greets the new day, just as it has for many decades. A variety of textures and colors caught my eye while I was driving by this homestead on County highway EE after having photographed the sunrise at Cave Point.
A number of lighthouse sculptures grace the streets of Sturgeon Bay, Wisconsin in a public art project called Beacons Around the Bay. Local artists, sponsored by local businesses, were free to reinterpret the lighthouses as far as their creativity allowed. These sculptures will be auctioned in September to benefit local charities and non-profit organizations.
I’ve got to get myself a gizmo like I saw another photographer using on top of Clingman’s Dome in Tennessee. The handheld electronic unit showed the current moon phase, time of rising and setting of both sun and moon and even gave the compass point at which they would rise and set relative to the photographer’s position anywhere on earth. Oh, and you could check any date in the future.
This is the Fred A. Busse, former City of Chicago fire boat. Instead of dousing flames, the vessel now takes tourists sightseeing around Sturgeon Bay in Door County Wisconsin. This particular evening, the Busse was docked near the downtown steel bridge that spans the bay.
I spied something red on my last trip to Door County, Wisconsin. Several things, in fact. There's a rule of photography that says if you see something red, shoot it. So I made it a point to get some red light to pass through my lenses.
The cloudy sky creates a dramatic backdrop for this farm, just south of Kewaunee, Wisconsin. A weather front followed us north as my wife and I travelled to Door County, Wisconsin last weekend to celebrate our anniversary.
This is the church steeple that caught my wife's attention from the interstate highway, as I mentioned in yesterday's post. After taking a few shots in the cemetery across the street from the church, I took a couple of shots of the steeple, pointing the way to heaven. The heavens cooperated with a wonderful display of clouds against a deep blue sky.
My wife and I left Chicago last Friday under a cloudy sky as we drove to Door County, Wisconsin. As we headed north we saw clearing skies ahead of us. About the time we got to Sheboygan, we passed under the edge of the weather front. There were some very interesting cloud formations at the front’s boundary that I wanted to photograph. I told my wife I’d like to get off at the next exit to see what photo ops may present themselves.
The early morning sun filters through tall grasses on the shore of Lake Michigan at Baileys Harbor in Door County, Wisconsin. Brushstroke clouds hang overhead, seemingly in bas relief. This is a continuation of the day that dawned at Cave Point, which I posted two days ago.
After photographing the sunrise at Cave Point (yesterday’s post), my wife and I headed up the road toward Baileys Harbor, one of several small towns on the Lake Michigan side of the Door county peninsula. Along the way I noticed a small cemetery set into the woods illuminated by the warm light of the early morning sun.
Cave Point in Door County, Wisconsin is an outcropping of limestone rock extending into the waters of Lake Michigan. Its ledges and bluff are worn from the relentless pounding of the wind and waves.
The Riviera is a major landmark in downtown Lake Geneva, Wisconsin. Built in 1932, the building sits on a foundation of 280 pilings driven into the bedrock. During the Swing Era the building played host to the Big Bands with the likes of Wayne King, the Dorsey Brothers, Artie Shaw and Louie Armstrong.
My wife and I spent last Saturday morning circling Geneva Lake in southern Wisconsin, visiting the small towns on its shores and taking pictures along the way. One of the towns is named Lake Geneva and for the longest time I thought when someone referred to the lake as Geneva Lake, they were mistaken. I thought the name of the town was also the name of the lake.
As much a statement about the pace of life in the countryside as it is about negotiating a bend in the road, this combination of roadsigns are all but superfluous on McCornack Road, just a few miles from my home in the suburban Chicago city of Elgin, Illinois.
The last rays of sunlight warm the surface of a pair of barns near my home. This farm is located in Sleepy Hollow, Illinois, a community that is trying hard to retain its small-town character at the same time it has built million-dollar homes. Sleepy Hollow is surrounded by suburbia. Within its boundaries are farms, forest, and housing developments. It has no retail space to speak of.
After shooting the panorama of the approaching storm that was posted yesterday, my wife and I drove ahead to meet the storm. We arrived at the eastern edge of the village of Sycamore, Illinois just as the storm got to the western edge. I set up my tripod on a street corner and took several frames of the storm, and a particularly menacing cloud, advance up the main street. Then I quickly got myself and my camera in the car.
You’ll need to click on the picture to enlarge it and get the full effect. This is a panorama of the same cloud bank that produced the sunburst that I posted two days ago. Three pictures were stitched together in Photo Shop to capture a ninety-degree view of an approaching storm.A traveler through this life collects photographs of and shares words about the points of light discovered along the way.
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