POTD: Off Kilter
Off Kilter Bozeman, Montana 2012
Think how uninteresting this shot would be if it were in fact “on kilter.”
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Think how uninteresting this shot would be if it were in fact “on kilter.”
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Pillars of the Community Bozeman, Montana 2012
Two trees along the Sourdough Creek trail in Bozeman. This shot of their smooth straight trunks would look right at home alongside some of my similar looking cylindrical grain elevator images, like this one for example: ]]>POTD: Pillars of the Community Read More »
Alter Ego Yellowstone National Park 2010
This may or may not be the exact same raven as in the photo I posted two days ago but I like to think of it as being the same one in a different persona.]]>
Adult Vocabulary Bozeman, Montana 2012
There is a whole body of impressive sounding ten-dollar words and phrases out there that, if you’re lucky, there’s no compelling reason to learn as a kid (or even in middle age). But at some point they are forced into your every day vocabulary. I’m talking about things like aortic stenosis, postprandial angina, echocardiology, angiography, and hemi-sternotomy, all of which I’ve come to learn in the last year. The upshot of all this is that next week Tuesday I’m getting a new aortic heart valve over in Billings, MT. I expect it all to go routinely and should be back home in Bozeman on the weekend. Although I am planning on being back on the computer a day or two after surgery, expect to see some pre-scheduled automatic POTD posts next week while I am in the hospital. But, there may be a missing day or two as I have sometimes botched the POTD scheduling when I’ve done them automatically in the past. The notification emails may or may not get sent out either as they are hard to pre-schedule in Gmail for some reason. I took this photo just last week, as part of a collection of aspen tree bark images I’ve been working on lately. At the time, the relevance of this particular marking escaped me even though I had just been to the cardiologist. It took me working on the collection on the computer for it to dawn on me how apropos it was.]]>POTD: Adult Vocabulary (The Geography of Survival #1) Read More »
Bait Fishing Yellowstone National Park 2010
A parking lot picnic for a raven in Yellowstone. I believe it is chowing down on some fishing bait someone tossed out to it. (The orange color is essentially the true color.)
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Kaleidoscope Steamboat Springs, Colorado 2012
I was fooling around with kaleidoscope effects in Photoshop today. This iris needed no such fooling around to get that look.
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Confusion Big Wood River, Idaho 2012
A tangle of tall grass on feeder creek to the Big Wood River.
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People Are People Bozeman, Montana 2010
People are a puzzle alright, but “people are people” is one of those phrases that seems to say either a lot or nothing at all. In this case I’m leaning toward the later, perhaps because of the thoughtless use of a similar phrase I was guilty of back in another life. I was a graduate student in sociology at the University of Arizona at the time (the mid-70s) and taking an advanced research class from Dudley Duncan, one of the most influential sociologists in history. During one class session Dudley asked us to speculate as to the cause of some particular type of human behavior he had been discussing. After a long silence with no response from anyone else, I thoughtlessly piped up with the reply “human nature.” Now Dudley Duncan was usually a very serious and formal person both in and out of the classroom, but on hearing that reply he burst into the loudest guffaw I ever heard from him. “THAT’S what we’ve been paying you to go to school for? THAT’s what the sum total of your learning here has brought you to?” (or something along those lines) was his response once he stopped laughing. I don’t know if I’ve retained anything else from what I learned in that class but I did learn to be hyper-aware of seemingly profound statements that don’t have a lot of explanatory meat to them. (That awareness is driving me crazy during this election season, but that’s a different rant.) And Dudley? That statement did not seem to change his view of me too much. He eventually asked me to be one of his research assistants but I turned him down because I decided to leave the university for other adventures after getting my master’s degree. We stayed in touch though and he visited us occasionally until his death in 2004. That whole time he remained to me an inspiration, mentor, and a prime example of a intellectual life well led. But even towards the end I was always nervous around him, afraid of eliciting another rare guffaw. ]]>POTD: People Are People Read More »