

Just because. Off to Door County for a few days.Click on pictures to enlarge. Photographs © 2008 James Jordan.
A vision is like a lighthouse which illuminates rather than limits


Just because. Off to Door County for a few days.
A portion of a fantastic fireworks display in Huntley, Illinois.
There have been some impressive cloud formations over northern Illinois of late as line after line of thunderstorms have moved through. I've been snapping pictures of cumulus clouds for the last couple of weeks with the idea of doing something with them eventually.
I had read earlier this week that if you sprayed a layer of lacquer on a globe, it would represent the thickness of our atmosphere relative to the mass of the planet. Yet it is within that very thin layer of air that powerful forces flow.
There’s a side effect of the rains and flooding in the Midwest this year, and only within the last few days has it become painfully obvious – mosquitoes. Record rainfall and moisture has activated zillions of dormant mosquito eggs – some that have been lying around for several years – guaranteeing a bumper crop of the bloodsucking pests and raising concerns about the spread of the West Nile virus.
It took a while to catch a photo of this little guy. He’s one of those kind of kids who do not stay still long enough to let my autofocus focus. While he hid behind the wooden column of a pavilion at a park, I focused on the edge of the column and waited for him to check to see if I was still there. He did and I was and I tripped the shutter at the peak of his peek.
Some snarly weather passed over my house several times over the past few days. I live near the Fox River in northern Illinois, which is still swollen from recent rains. Reports indicate that is has reached its peak in my neck of the woods. The Fox is still well above flood stage, but is receding. The abundance of water will soon make its way to the Illinois River and eventually to the Mississippi River, adding to its already burgeoning overflow.
There wasn’t much that I needed to do to this image of a tiger lily to make it appear to glow – the coloration of the petals took care of that for the most part. The black background served to heighten the effect. Slightly underexposed to intensify the colors, some sharpening, levels adjustments and Orton processing applied in Photoshop Elements 6.
Ever feel too big for the nest but not quite ready to fly? I found this guy perched in a bush in my front yard. He was quite accomodating to a series of closeup pictures, some with the lens not more than two inches away from his head. Waving a finger in front of his face caused him to open his mouth wide in anticipation of food. He eventually came to the realization that he was no longer invisible, then fluttered/hopped away.
More black-background flower and buggishness.
... was yesterday, I just found out. Missed it. I was busy taking pictures outside.
This daylily stood out from the others in the flower bed by the graceful sweep of its stem. Shot using natural light with a trusty sheet of black foam board to provide the background.
Happy Friday. Whichever compass point you're headed toward, I hope it works out for you.
At the close of a day filled with thunder, lightning, wind and rain, the clouds, having spent their anger, withdrew, leaving the crescent moon to preside over the quieting twilight.
For the last two summers, we’ve hosted families of house wrens. My wife and daughters have a hobby of painting decorative birdhouses, which we hang on our deck. For the past couple of weeks, a male wren has been hard at work building a nest in one of the birdhouses. In the house wren world, it's the male who is responsible to find a suitable location for a nest and fill it with twigs. He then convinces a female to move into his bachelor pad and lay eggs. So far, I’ve not noticed a female, but our boy still has some time.
The title pretty much says it all.More anti-photographer craziness: It was only a matter of time. A Fox news reporter is taping a report on photographers being hassled by security guards at D.C.’s Union Station. In the middle of a report, taped at the station, a security guard hassles the news crew, ordering them to shut down the cameras. The person being interviewed was none other than a spokesman for Amtrak, who had just stated on camera that photography was absolutely allowed in the Amtrak portion of the station. Sheesh.
Click on picture to enlarge. Photograph © 2008 James Jordan.
The iris is a flower that goes to a lot of trouble to attract and accommodate pollinating insects. The colorful upper petals, called the standard, is designed to convince insects that Café Nectar is open for business. The lower petals, called the falls, act as a landing pad. Bright lines on the surface of the falls lead to the interior where the nectar is stashed. A strip of brightly colored follicles, appropriately called the beard, provides an insect with something to grip on its way in.
When I moved into my current home, I was able to trim and shape a Japanese tree lilac in my backyard using a stepladder. That tree is now about 20 feet tall and ten feet wide. The only trimming I do now is to keep a walking space open underneath the tree.
I just read a marketing e-newsletter this morning that proclaims that cheap is the new chic. Do It Yourself is already sweeping the country. My daughter, who will be getting married next summer, is planning her wedding from a book entitled The DIY Bride. Everything in her wedding will be DIY and/or cheap. And it will still be cool. Because everything about it will reflect her own personality, tastes and passions. And as the guy expected to foot the bill for the shindig, I couldn’t be happier (for her of course).
As peaceful as this scene appears, behind it is a tragedy. Ducks have broods of several ducklings - I've seen some this year of nine or more on my evening walks through Dundee. To have only two ducklings following a mother duck means something happened to the greater part of this brood, and that something was not good.
I found this creature crawling up the inside of a paper lawn waste bag last weekend. At first I thought it was a small bumblebee. Then I took a closer look at the head. Definitely a fly’s noggin.
Apparently the village of Dundee, Illinois has hired Yoda to paint its parking lot directional signs.
I decided to go minimal with a shot of an iris growing in my backyard. My trusty sheet of black foam board provided the background. God provided the excellent lighting (one medium-sized yellow star, at an oblique angle above and slightly to the left about 93 million miles from the subject, large oak tree overhead as a diffuser). Photoshop provided the Orton processing.
It's probably safe to assume that there are still more dandelions in the world than there are photographs of them, but photographers all over the world are working hard to close the gap. So here is another contribution from me to the world.
I grew up a fan of Paul Simon. With partner Art Garfunkel and later on his own, Paul wrote and performed music that was inventive and perceptive. In high school, I bought a large book of Paul Simon's compositions. In the introduction, penned in 1973, Paul wrote that he believed his best songs had yet to be written.
Points of Light will mark its third anniversary tomorrow with a simple ceremony. I will sit down at the computer with a cup of coffee, select a photo that I have queued, and upload it to Blogger along with a few thoughts. It will be very similar to the nearly one thousand ceremonies that preceded it.
Is the moon tired? She looks so pale
The gerbera daisy is associated with friendship. I appreciate the friends who visit and comment here. Hope your weekend is spent in the company of good friends.
Time makes its incessant march into eternity. It will eventually overtake us all. The lesson: Make the most of the time you have today.
More visual snippets of my backyard. The person who owned my house before I bought it was an avid gardener, which is a good thing. A number of perennials continue to make their yearly appearance, even after nearly 13 years.
A number of ongoing projects have curtailed my ability to get out and about with a camera this spring, so I’ve taken advantage of infrequent available moments to step out into my backyard for some photos as spring has sprung forth.
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This is a portion of the Bradford pear tree that stands in my front yard. Taken late in the day, I held a sheet of black foam board behind the branch to provide a contrasting background.
In yesterday’s post about dew, I mentioned that the picture I posted did not actually show dew.
Yesterday morning was a dewy one. And, not being one to pass up an opportunity to catch an interesting photo when one appears, I plunged headlong into the moist vegetation. Literally. A sheet of plastic kept me mostly dry, but I still wound up in a water puddle I didn’t see.I took a number of shots last weekend as storm clouds rolled by my home (hoping to capture some lightning that never materialized). Scrolling through the shots on my digital camera, I was struck by the apparent motion of the clouds as the frames progressed.
I loaded the shots into a freeware time-lapse video creation application and created a short loop in Windows Movie Maker. I found a music clip in the Windows Media Player library, and by a happy accident, it matches the tempo of the scrolling photos.
The color of the clouds is from light pollution in the city in which I live. These photos were taken about 45 minutes after sunset.
Look for more (and better) time lapse stuff to come.
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