… in Greenfield, Mass. Mount Monadnock in New Hampshire is upper left. Image shot from Peckville in Shelburne.
Month: July 2016
Outpost
Blue Shift: 1968 Saab Sonett v4

1968 Saab Sonett v4
birch …
… a yellow birch (so my botanical Ph.D. pal tells me) off Route 8A in Heath, Massachusetts.
no big thing. just maybe interesting.

What kind of bugs are doing this damage to our sunflowers? I’m misleading you. It’s birds. Sparrow-like yellowbellies. They land on the “branch” of the leaf no further out than the leaf head. Any further and the leaf would break away. And they slam their beaks into the leaves at that point to get the small caterpillars there, ripping that small section of the leaf away, leaving holes or enlarging them. That’s why all the damage is up at the top of the leaf, and none below. I watched this. Never seen anything like it. Please, don’t ever call me Natureboy.
More from Carcassone Castle
As promised, here are the pictures from my Nikon D7200. Again, I played with all of them in photoshop a bit, just to sharpen things up or make colors pop. Nothing major. Some of these didn’t turn out half bad. The first one is of Dame Carcas. She greets you at the front gate.
when you get old, they take you outside and set you in the sun.

sometimes, they forget the blanket to tuck you in with. you look around … tucson remains 650 miles Southwest.
1933 Ford Eagle

1933 Ford Eagle Hood Ornament – Fairmount Car Show, Denver
Carcassone Castle
Here are a few more pictures of Carcassone Castle. First, I’ll do the iPhone shots. Tomorrow, I’ll do the the Nikon shots. I played with all of em in Photoshop. Hope you like it. If you are in a rush, they are all in the Flickr page. This first one is taken from the castle walls, pointing at the cathedral.
Repose: RiNo Arts District, Denver

River North Arts District, Denver
endless search for enlightenment.

tucson. east, again. the Mission San Xavier del Bac. church on the left. wilderness on the right. in the center at the top of the hill …
Wham! RiNo Arts District, Denver

River North Arts District, Denver
Watching: RiNo Art District, Denver

River North Arts District, Denver
don’t get lost …
… in the Badlands.
in a glade …
… near my university.
ghost town II.

Tucson. No, you’re somewhere else this very early morning. The sun scratches at your eyes through your closed lids, and you lift your stunned sleep-grogged head from the steering wheel and discover you’re outside Ira’s Bar in Nara Visa, New Mexico. Fear and disorientation take hold because you don’t remember getting here. You live 650 miles away. Just a ways down the road, relatively speaking, in terms of the vast open spaces of the great Southwest. Distances aren’t so great here. So, take a deep breath, reach over and turn the key, fire up that engine, turn the heater on to wear large holes in the blanket of the cold of dawn clinging to you, and head Southwest for those short 650 miles and stop a little ways down the road, when you reach Tucson, Arizona. It’s going to be okay, there.
collision …
… in the sky above I-80 in southern Wyoming. From my 2015 trip, re-edited.
Femme Fatale: Street Art, RiNo, Denver

Street art, RiNo District, Denver
always in art is #HopeTuesday
#breathe #takebackourfuture
ghost town I.

Tucson… From there, it’s only about 650 hard miles NE across dry desert and mean hills to Nara Visa, NM (pop. about 112). Nara Visa is only about 100 miles from Tucumcari, NM, which was made famous by Lowell George, founder of Little Feat, in a tune about a hard-driving trucker who’d driven to “Tucson to Tucumcari, Tehachapi to Tonopah,” and was willing … to keep moving if you gave him enough weed, whites, and wine.. Nara Visa missed being in that song and becoming famous by being right next to Tucumcari,(you know … Tucson to Tucumcari and Nara Visa, Tehachipi to Tonopah) which it wasn’t “right by” by 100 miles. Just missed all that fame by a couple inches on a map, like most of us. This shot is of the SW wall of Ira’s Bar in the center of Nara Visa. Ira’s Bar is closed. Sadness. We will never be able to gather there and hoist a few. It would be so cool if we all did. We’d number more than the people of the town. We’d be our own mobile township.
the lonely road home …
… off Route 395 south of Pendleton, Oregon.