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2016
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Doc and a very friendly fox returning home after Doc had walked up to our mailbox, accompanied by the little wilderness creature. The fox adopted us and thought that she was our family dog. She would lay around our cabin - follow Doc around as he did various outside chores and look in through our windows to see what was going on inside. We never touched her, thereby leaving her wild and free. One day she was caught in some nasty old trap that someone had placed in the forest, escaping with a very badly damaged leg. She came to us to say goodbye - and then limped away, never to be seen again.
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I watched a cow moose and her baby
As they strolled the woods today,
Soon they came upon a river
And there was no other way.
They had to cross that water
But it was swift and oh so cold,
Mother moose was worried
Would baby do as told?
I watched them as together
They waded in to swim,
The water swirled around them
Their chances looked so slim.
Baby thrashed with all her might
Her mother close beside,
Baby struggled valiantly
Against the rivers tide.
The water swept them from my sight
I slumped in sheer despair,
"Please God, watch over them"
I offered up in prayer.
Soon after they were spotted
Munching on a willow tree,
Roaming in the forest
Living wild and free.
(Just another silly poem I wrote on June 5th, 1997 - but the story is true and unfolded before my very eyes along the Haines Highway in Alaska.)
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Touchdown Liberty.
A nod to Aaron Rogers, Quarterback of the Green Bay Packers. The Packers will play the New York Giants on Sunday 12-01-19.
A digital manipulation of an image of Lady Liberty shot from onboard the Circle Line observation boat in 2017. My son posed for me with his Aaron Rogers Jersey on for the jersey layer.
Canon 50D with Canon EF 70-200mm f/2.8L IS lens and Canon ef 1.4x ii extender.
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Homage to a dearly departed favorite artist. I will never see or hear the word "biomechanical" without thinking of his fantastic surreal work.
Du hast das Prinzip von Gut und Böse verstanden?
Ja.
Idiot!
Es gibt keine Feinde. Nirgends!
Es gibt keine Freunde. Nirgends!
Was ist los? Du guckst so depressiv?
Ich bin Glücklich!
Schenke ein lächeln und ein danke wann immer du kannst. Sie kosten dich
nichts und geben dir viel.
Ich bin der Pesimistischste Optimist den es gibt!
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Translation:
Did you understand the principle of good and evil?
Yes.
Idiot!
Enemies do not exist. Nowhere!
Friends do not exist. Nowhere!
What is the matter? You look so depressed.
I am happy.
Give a smile and a thank you whenever you can. It doesn't cost anything but gives you so much.
I am the biggest pessimistic optimist that exists
I love to add a water filter effect at the bottom of my pictures. It automatically darkens the image but it also adds a little more illusion of a 3rd dimension to them. Then, if I like the way the water looks, I'll re-ripple the whole image with a very subtle ripple just to make the water look more real. Maybe I'm just attracted to the illusion of liquids at right angles to themselves (or maybe I've lived in Seattle for too long and simply fell under the spell of the rain and shoreline, . . .). :D
And lately I’ve forgotten who I am
Need to let my energy just drain away
And now - my mind - is working overtime
It’s been a looong day
Such a long day, ay, ay -Amy Winehouse
Fog settles over us and sounds are enhanced. You can hear movement in the forest, but what is it? Moose, caribou, bear - or maybe just a fox after a rabbit. I stand and look into the mist hoping for an answer to my question - but all I hear is silence. It is as if I am the only human left on the planet, and yet, I am content.
I love old cars. They have so much more character than todays stamped out, look alike, motor vehicles. I was delighted to find these two old Fords in Haines Alaska.