kodak easyshare by flowers and candlelight
25 Friday Nov 2011
Posted in art, creativity, non-fiction, photography
25 Friday Nov 2011
Posted in art, creativity, non-fiction, photography
23 Wednesday Nov 2011
Posted in non-fiction, photography
I’ve had this Kodak EasyShare C182 camera for ages but never appreciated it. Today, when I had to reformat a memory card, I discovered many options I did not know.
So I’m crossing off “New Camera” off my Christmas List.
16 Sunday Jan 2011
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california, Christmas, Geico, Icicle, Lake Michigan, Mike Myers, Photography, Racine, Racine Wisconsin, sculpture, snow and ice sculptures, Wisconsin
California is enjoying a heat wave in January: 75 degrees. It’s practically swimming weather but the ocean is too cold and the pool doesn’t open until May.
Cool off with these works of art I discovered on happenstance while driving with a friend through downtown Racine at Christmas time. They are made of snow and a few icicles. Don’t get too close, you’ll shoot your eye out.
Look at those teeth. I forgot how dangerous icicles are when my daughter tried to grab some off the building and they all came tumbling down. Visions of Ralph in A Christmas Story making up how he shot his eye out with one of these things danced in my head (though it really was the BB gun).
GET OFF THAT!
We leave the kittens and dive deep down in the sea to find fish and flowers. Or goldfish in a tank with plastic decorations. Either way the detail is amazing.
Even deeper in the sea we run into King Neptune. Thanks to Spongebob and Patrick he found his crown.
Back up to the surface we find a pirate looking for Belle City (Racine’s former name) on the shores of Lake Michigan. If he’s a literary pirate, perhaps he writes poetry met with snapping fingers:
Hey if a bird sat on this hand, will it be worth two in a bush (thanks Geico)?
Back ashore, we find an organ grinder with his monkey. I can’t help but think of Mike Myers as “Dieter” and his pet monkey on Saturday Night Live.
This is my favorite because it tells a story. Perhaps the cowboy returns home from russlin’ up cattle and his dog spots him walking up the dusty road. The man kneels, the dog covers him with kisses as the first one to greet him home. There are no bad days when a dog welcomes us home.
26 Wednesday Aug 2009
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“If real beauty comes from within, why don’t fashion models just show us their X-rays?” ~Holly