Posts from the ‘Winter Photos 2014’ Category
A Farwell to Dead Ends
You can’t bloom if you’re not a flower. South east receiver J-Bolt Template Rd. Sailing atop cotton columns mystic to the waving bird. Heed the advice of the one fingered salute; dead ends suck.
However, you can view his latest results by visiting, Wild West and the Newbill House.
365 Days of Photography with Day Number 124…
Day 124…
Dad and the Newbill House. Blemished and jaded (the house), while currents of fog carry strange tempos over erratic terrain bordering the remnants of Grizzly, Oregon.
365 Days of Photography with Day Number 119 and 123…
Day 119…
A new pal on my way to Silver Creek. This was taken with my trusty iPhone.
Day 120…
Couldn’t quite make it out there. Great cushioning, however horridly slick.
Day 121…
From the streets. She was ranting about Jews and her Irish ancestry.
Day 122…
Exploring with the gang.
Day 123…
Fitting for monochrome.
365 Days of Photography with Day Number 117 and 118…
You picking up on my current theme? Get it, “current” theme?
Day 117…
Hard to pass these up.
Day 118…
I believe this is Neil Creek Falls, although I very well might be wrong. Dad needs to visit this spot.
365 Days of Photography with Day Number 116…
Day 116…
During this particular course of time, I came upon a unique moss setting. Plush with the posh. I parked my camera upon a cranky stump, imbedded with ferns. It’s the rebellious part in me, leaving the tripod behind. Setting the intentions high.
365 Days of Photography with Day Number 112-115…
Day 112…
Who loves the sun.
Day 113…
Oh boy, look what found me. What my walks consist of.
Day 114…
Roaring dirty.
Day 115…
Take time; try to find meaning in the meaningless moments.
365 Days of Photography with Day Number 108-111…
Day 108…
Fluid Paths
Day 109…
Justin’s Tire Burner
Day 110…
Fern Hope
Day 111…
One of my photos is being featured in the January/February issue of 1859 Oregon’s Magazine. It’s the one in the upper right hand corner. I’m very grateful, very appreciative. There’s just one thing: the title is incorrect. It’s not rusty car. While I’m still new to the publishing world, I was asked in an email exchange for a title and description. However, this wasn’t included. It may not seem all that important, but it really is. The caption made the shot.
So, if you’re browsing this mag while standing in line at the grocery store, just remember…
Title: Rusty Rodder
Caption: Somewhere out behind Harmony, Oregon. There’s the homestead, and then the ride. Considering the appearance, it might have been modified by a kid or two from yesterdays era, when the chrome was thick. Captured during a road trip in late October, with Melissa Whitney. Shot in manual, with a Canon 5D Markiii. Two 600ex-rt flashes were used for a tad bit of spunk, giving the rust bucket some well deserved sex appeal. All too common scenes with either my dad or Melissa during weekend getaways just east of here.
