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Great Pyrenees livestock guardian dog Fidget and Embden goose Maudie keep watch over the ducklings and goslings.
Fidget guards them and Maudie herds them.
This is another light-trail created as my "home-made motorized one-armed fidget spinner" slowly spins while rotating on a record turntable. The spinner is reflecting light from three lightbulbs suspended above the spinner. The three bulbs are 120 degrees apart from each other around the turntable's axis. They are LED bulbs in the primary colors red, green and blue, respectively (in my previous post the spinner was under a long bar of LED lights). The exposure is 10 seconds long at f/11, ISO 100.
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This is a fidget cube.
It's supposed to be the successor to a fidget spinner.
A Christmas present.
Different buttons, switches, surfaces on all six sides.
I'd rather just take a photo of it on a mirror than fidget with it! :-)
One of our tribe of cats, Fidget, takes time out from chasing crickets to soak in the evening sunshine.
Subject: Draft Homily for the Ascension of the Lord, Luke 24:46-53
Title: walking in darkness
It is a workday! I am driving to work, and I am fidgeting with my iPhone at a stop light…shame on me… I decide that I need to listen to something that is up lifting...something to pick me up from the blah of going to work. I select an artist…Michael John Talbot…his music never fails in lifting me up…and I do need lifting up on an ordinary Monday morning commute. Un-expectantly, I discover what the topic of my Homily is going to be.
Let me quote a few lines from the Lyrics:
There was a time
When you were walking in darkness
But now you walk in the Light
So live as a child in the Light
And Jesus will bring His Light
Awake, Sleeper
Arise, Rise from the dead
And Jesus will bring you his Light
Yes, as we reflect on this phrase “There was a time, when you were walking in darkness,” it is easy to remember those occasions where we feel alone, cold and abandoned in the chaos of the larger forces that seem to control our destiny. Whether it be outside or inside forces, we experience these influences as a type of darkness.
In our gospel reading Jesus is telling his followers that there will be darkness. HE will suffer and rise from the dead. Some comfort is offered when Jesus states that “He is still with them” and open’s their minds to understanding the scriptures that are going to be fulfilled. They will have to live through this darkness with him and without HIM. This darkness and confusion will intensify as the Passion of Christ unfolds. We can only imagine their state of mind, the loss of control, the panic of losing their shepherd, the sheep will scatter…and the strong will deny knowing HIM. We know that a small courageous group met him at the Cross…who can forget the face of Mary in the Movie the Passion of the Christ…when she is standing at the foot of the cross. Then we have the darkness of despair, as they place HIM in the Tomb. Where is hope? Where is the Light?
I have experienced the darkness and so have you!
Luke tells us, as Jesus told them…that HE will not leave them alone! Jesus states “Behold, I am sending the promise of my Father upon you…the gift of the comforter, the Holy Spirit. He states that HE must leave before HE can send this gift. Church tradition and scripture tell us of an event that we will be celebrating soon, this Pentecost-the Light of Christ that transform disciples into leaders and martyrs…and produced a tide of brave Christians that would take the Gospel into all the world. Yes, I suspect we do not fully understand this gift of the Holy Spirit in modern times… especially to us personally.
I have experienced what it means to walk in the light and you wouldn’t be here if you haven’t also. It is a fact, that we will always be in situations that feel like we have been abandoned by God. Yet, our tradition gives us the Ascension as a model Yes, Jesus’ is leaving them…but in doing so, is providing them with something beyond their comprehension-The Gift of the Holy Spirit…a peace beyond understanding and a closeness that binds us to HIM…the very Jesus that once walked the earth, lived and died…resurrected and ascended into heaven.
Because of the Ascension event we carry within us this mystery-the Trinity; the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit! We are given this eternal “Light” that never flickers or fades…but is a constant light-the Light of Christ that always feeds the hope that sustains us in this journey we call life. We may at times feel like we are stuck in the darkness, but we know Jesus is always with us…even now in the Eucharist.
There was a time
When you were walking in darkness
But now you walk in His Light
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Oh was I excited to see her today after the long day we had at the doll show! Phew NEW DOLL YAY!!!
Thank you so much Christine <3
Mouse has somebody in her sights. Fidget notices that her human is outside the fence.
We've seen foxes three times in the last week, normal for this time of year.
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Actually, it's a magnetic fidget ball that can be taken apart and put back together and holds together with magnets.
It's some sort of poorly differentiated filamentous organism that popped up on our lawn after the recent rains.
Here's my shiny fidget spinner again reflecting an array of multicolor LED Christmas lights. In addition to spinning on its own axis, the little gizmo is sitting on a turntable at 45 RPM.
The only "post processing" done here is a complete blackening of the already-mostly black-blackground and a small brightness/contrast edit.
f/8, ISO400, 6 sec exp; 50mm.
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We just got home after a week in warm Georgia weather. We had days in the seventies, a welcome interlude. We are the Pyrs' most troublesome charges, refusing to stay in safe pasture and disappearing for days at a time.
When we come home the Pyrs want to spend a long time welcoming us back into the flock. After a big welcome-home romp, they sit close by us and quietly pursue their guardian duties with their heads over our shoulders. It's among the best of homecomings, just sitting and enjoying being together again.
Fidget went up to the pasture to visit Granger and Mouse. They're giving her an investigative nose-over.
Granger has gotten out of the pasture twice today. He waits by the gate for me to let him back inside. Though I can't prove it, tracks in the fresh snow suggest that he's going over the fence rather than under it. He didn't venture far, thankfully.
Rural though it is, Bucks County is not a safe place to be an out-and-about dog, so I'm working with him to get him to stay put. At the limit, I'll have to turn on the electric fence, but I'll see if I can persuade him to stay in the pasture without doing that. Electric fences are like rifles to me. Sooner or later on a farm you'll have to use both of them, but it's a last-resort kind of thing for me.
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First try at Photoshop duotone. It seems a pretty complex technique in terms of the number of choices available. I followed (yet endlessly tweaked) a recipe for this one, but I need to learn it from first principles. It looks better on black.
07. THE COXSWAIN
The Marina, Seaham, Co Durham. SR7 7EE
What3Words: supple.silent.fidgeted
The Coxswain is a public sculpture by Ray Lonsdale sited at Seaham Harbour Marina, created as a tribute to lifeboat crews and specifically commemorating the loss of the RNLI lifeboat George Elmy and its crew. The work functions as both a memorial and a focal point for local maritime memory, positioned where harbour users and visitors encounter it against a working nautical backdrop.
The sculpture depicts a coxswain at the wheel, rendered in Lonsdale’s characteristic weathering steel that develops a warm, rust‑red patina suited to coastal siting. The figure’s posture and placement evoke duty, vigilance and the human cost of rescue work; the wheel motif explicitly links the piece to seamanship and the responsibilities borne by lifeboat crews. The material and scale give the work an industrial dignity that resonates with the North‑East’s maritime and shipbuilding heritage.
The Coxswain was commissioned to honour the courage and sacrifice of Seaham’s lifeboat volunteers, and it specifically remembers the lives lost when the George Elmy foundered. The memorial role of the sculpture is reinforced by its harbour location and by interpretive notes that explain the historical event and the RNLI connection for visitors.
Since installation the sculpture has been embraced locally as a site for remembrance and civic reflection. It features in regional visitor guides and walking trails that map Ray Lonsdale’s public works across County Durham, and it is used during commemorative events that honour lifeboat crews and maritime service. Local coverage highlights how the piece complements Seaham’s seafront artworks and contributes to a growing trail of accessible public sculpture in the area.
Located at Seaham Harbour, The Coxswain is publicly accessible year‑round and is best experienced on foot as part of a harbour walk. Its durable corten surface and maritime subject ensure it functions both as a permanent civic memorial and as an approachable artwork that invites quiet reflection on service, loss and community resilience. Over time the sculpture has become part of Seaham’s cultural landscape and a tangible reminder of the risks undertaken by volunteer lifeboat crews.
Well this one just about killed me! Our little Fidget, still horribly shy, but trying so hard to come out of her shell. I thought this was so pleading, I just had to post it!
Fidget after a romp outside the fence. She's not saying where or what for.
This is in the bedroom, if you can believe it. It wanted a good cleaning afterward.
We're in the midst of the annual goose egg quarrel between Fidget and Mouse, but the story takes a different turn than in previous years.
Mouse learned early on that we liked goose eggs, and she began defending them from her egg-eating sister and bringing them to us as they were laid. We had incontrovertible, yolk-smeared evidence that Fidget was the egg eater.
They had begun quarreling again this year, each trying to keep the other away from the henhouse where the geese lay their eggs. Last week they began showing signs of having fought each other. A little scab here, a loose tuft of hair there. It's just a springtime thing that happens every year.
Mouse brought us two eggs last week.
The other day Fidget was waiting for me at the pasture gate. I noticed that she had a cut on her face, right where Mouse bit her several years ago. Mouse hung back, looking anxious and guilty. "Aw, sweet Fidget!", I said, "Is it really worth all that to eat a goose egg?" She looked down at the ground, and so did I.
There was the egg, muddy but intact. Fidget was vibrating with happiness.
She fought her sister for the honor of bringing it to us.
Fidget and Rabbit are barking at somebody down on the county road.
I just got back from a couple of weeks in Georgia and South Carolina. I was helping my 94-year-old Mom move house from the former to the latter. She's settled into her new house in Horry County (pronounced O-REE') in a region of the state known as the Low Country.
A few of the plantations there don't pay property taxes because they have deeds granted directly by King George. :)
The grass here in Pennsylvania is getting that golden late-summer look. It's almost time to make hay.
Summer is falling away in a hurry. It always does.
Meet Fidget! ♥
A cat who adopted J and I when she first strolled up our yard a fortnight ago.
We searched to see if she was someone's lost kitty, and also went to the vet to see if she was microchipped, but it seemed that she was a stray.
We officially adopted her today when we got her microchipped and vaccinated; she is also scheduled to be spayed shortly.
The vet put her at about 18 months old currently, so she's still a teenager/young adult in cat years. ^_^
We named her Fidget because as sweet tempered as she is, she can't seem to sit still for long!
Fidget and Mouse have their winter coats on, and they're making plenty of lanolin for
waterproofing. They're big sheepy galoots this time of year. Fidget's coat will nearly touch the ground by springtime.
We're going to be scarce for a few days, Christmas and all that.
Realpuki Soso has come to join my dolly family!
Fidget doesn't have a wig yet so I knit a temporary head covering for her. :)
This is a close-up HDR photo of a spinning fidget that I placed on an image of a reclining baby who seems to be entranced with the vision of the fascinating fidget. The photo conveys the disturbing impression that the fidget spinner is a giant skill saw blade hovering over the infant.
Fidget looks on as Granger chases Mouse across the paddock.
We're getting some snow tonight. It hasn't been a snowy winter so far. No complaints.
So long time ago, when CoFo posted these robo gals (and was active in the community... Man I miss him ),= ), I actually stated that I wanted them to meet Aigara and her sisters; and since I couldn't come up with ideas for his birthday present this year, I decided to make that wish a reality in form of drawing.
As a fun fact, I realized through this drawing that Alice is around the heigth of an adult human... When in my canon Aigara is too (~1.80m). So trying to scale every character was a pain and it didn't go as well as I wanted (Mari wasn't even able to get in the picture without looking the focus on CoFo's bots). I'm not that happy with how Remi appears here, so maybe I should have just left the sisters behind...?
Anyways, I'm already delayed to post this (I had everything planed to have it for July 3rd and then my final project went downhill) and I have to come up with an idea for 0nuku's birthday soooo... Sorry for not getting this as good as I wanted CoFo, but hope you will like it <3
Fidget!
A two and a half minute exposure on Fomapan 200 film to understand why my wife says I can’t sit still 😇
Chroma Snapshot 5x4 film camera with 65mm lens at f22
I fidgeted with the menu and took some time to decide. Indecision, for me, can either be good or bad but my smile betrayed what I thought. The meñu of Pino, Cebu’s relatively new restaurant offering fine Filipino cuisine, was not thick but the choices were tempting and were tearing me apart. It was the day after Christmas and I was treating two good friends and I did not want the food to disappoint. Aside from yearning for authentic Filipino comfort food, the overriding reason why I chose Pino – this was my second visit in three months – I also wanted to entertain. Pino fits the bill. It has luxurious ambiance, attentive staff, spacious seating and grand style (their comfort rooms are fast becoming an attraction!). The prices leaned on the expensive side but then, there are far more restaurants pricier than Pino in the city and with lesser gustatorial substance...
bamboo rice at Pino Filipino Cuisine, Lahug, Cebu City, the Philippines
read on my review of Cebu’s Pino (Filipino cuisine) restaurant in colloidfarl.blogspot.com/
My nephew got a fidget spinner today which has led lights on each arm. Thing spins super well and gave some great pics in a darkened room on our kitchen table. For we’re here visiting creative table top photography
The other day Rabbit demanded to be let out, barking as loudly as I've ever heard her. She was so agitated that I followed her out the door. Rabbit charged past Fidget, heading off for the fence nearest the pond, calling out loudly,
"Crows! Crows! Implacable foes!
Crows by the pond, flying hither and yon.
They’ll bear off the farm and burn it.
They’ll sour the milk and turn it
over. They’ll pull up the clover
and rut in the stubble.
They’ll tear down the barn
and strut through the rubble.
They’re frightful and spiteful
and nothing but trouble.
They’re crows, I tell you,
They’re crows!”
Fidget gazed serenely over the pond, to all appearances at peace with the world and its crows.
"Anything going on out here Fidget?", I asked her, "Except crows, I mean".
"Nothing I can see, Boss”, Fidget said. “Maybe just a little C*R*A*Z*Y”.
I paused for a moment. "Hmmm", I said. "I thought that it might be something along those lines.”
"She's a good little dog", said Fidget.
"Yeah, she is”, I said. “I like her too.”