
Here is wishing you a happy, healthy, and prosperous 2009
Why is Santa peeping through a window in Wilderswil, Switzerland on Christmas Eve? I can only guess that he was making a last check on who was naughty and who was nice because he wouldn't respond when I yelled at him.
Today I am in Brisbane and was down to Queen Street of course, it being the weekend and all. There were the usual street performers including Balloon Man and the Little Tramp. This guy was climbing ropes and doing some pretty amazing stuff. At one point he was horizontal on the rope and at another he rolled himself up then down it. There was a new magician over on South Bank but he was really pretty bad and didn't even warrant a picture...
Balancing Woman is part of the same group as Rope Man. See the chalk board with "How Many Sleeps?" written on it? Sleeps is Aussie for nights. So altogether now, how many nights until Christmas? 18!
Copper Girl was doing her act down by a band that was playing Stevie Ray Vaughan tunes. Why did Copper Girl paint her body copper and then wrap a torn sheet around herself? I don't know, but she was getting a lot of looks. Her act consisted of slumping and holding still like a statue until someone put money in front of her. Then she chased them around and acted kind of like a scantily clad demented mime - scared the #@!* out of most of her potential audience.... There used to be an Asian guy that painted himself gold with a similar act but he didn't try to frighten people afterwards :-)
This little girl was feeding the koi at Atagoyama Shrine with her father. I have visited it many times and it is one of my favorites in the Tokyo area. You buy the fish food as a donation and the koi go crazy. Usually, there are only a few people there, but on this day there were a fair number. It was warm and sunny - everyone was out just enjoying the weather I think....
Today I am in Tokyo, having spent yesterday in meetings, and am preparing to catch a plane to Brisbane. This is a shot from the Strings Hotel in Shinagawa towards downtown Tokyo. I have noticed that my camera has dust on the sensor that I'm going to have to clean off. It does that at times when you change the lens. New cameras vibrate to shake it off.
It really wasn't that hard to be cool in the '60s, it just came natural. Take these two guys for example. They could have just have easily been on a fashion shoot for Abercrombie & Fitch instead of on vacation with their parents. Of course when we were young, Abercrombie & Fitch sold shotguns and outfitted explorers for expeditions instead of selling clothing to rich kids in the mall.

I got back from PNG two weeks ago or so and maybe I'll post some more pictures from there but in the meantime I've just been a bit lazy or something. So, to make up for it, here I am with my brothers, circa early 1960s. Look at the shine on those shoes. We were way cool even back then. Except, maybe, Stuart's pants aren't zipped all the way up.
This week I am in tropical Queensland, Australia. Port Douglas is a beautiful tourist town with the Great Barrier Reef just a short boat trip away. Summer is just beginning and the stingers haven't made their way to the beaches yet.
I am starting to get nostalgic. When we were young, kids didn't wear the cute little outfits that kids wear today. They didn't dress up like superheros or geeky space heros. No, kids were out to scare adults by dressing up like clowns gone insane, or real skeletons, or a one-eyed pirate. And they had clapper things that made a lot of noise.
I was sent this picture of Lou "Shorty" the Cat with a statement that he was more cowboy than Ozzy. While very professional looking, something just didn't seem right about this photograph. I couldn't put my finger on it, but something reminded me of the "GBPD Blue" crime scene shot that had everyone scratching their heads a while back.
Sure enough, if you look at the hat on Duckling's head you will see that it looks like someone has rotated it, colored it white, and repositioned it for a very professional retouch of Shorty - or should I say fabrication?
Stu asked if I could give the cowboy look to Ozzy after seeing the posting below. Here he is. Does he look better or worse?
On occasion, people have remarked that they liked a photograph I took and that I must have a "really good camera". I do, but I like to think the reason that they are appealing is that I took a good photograph, not because of the camera.
This is Ozzy the cat photographed on his front driveway. This has been a relatively slow week for photographs other than playing with my film cameras, so thanks to Ozzy for providing some interest.
Here is a photo of the 6,000 one-third scale reproductions of Emperor Qin's terra-cotta army baking in the Texas sun. The originals were first unearthed in 1974 and each figure is thought to be have the individual features and adornment of an original member of the army.
I am back to photographing birds again. Interestingly, the hummingbirds made it through Ike just fine. I don't know where they perched during the storm (they weigh about as much as a nickel) but they were all around Cody's feeder both before and after the storm. The males are feisty little guys too. Anyway, they provided some entertainment when the electricity was off.
The Tricolored Heron was formerly known as the Louisiana Heron and is somewhat variable in color. This one was a fine fisherman and must have caught 10 or so shad while I was watching him.
Today we got power and things are getting back to normal for us. There is water, internet, television, stores open, and I am back to work - we pretty much have everything. The only thing we lost was an ornamental bush at the front of the house. Others are not nearly so lucky, and many still don't have power or even water.
It must have been a better day at work - I am much more relaxed in this photograph :-) And you may be thinking I have become my own favorite photographic subject, but not really. It is true that I am quite fond of myself, but not as a photographic subject. Teresa has been a good sport, but I take a lot of time fooling around and trying to find the right setup.
This is me after a really bad day at work and then the dog bites me when I get home and there is no beer in the refrigerator. Except that I don't have a dog. But it was a hard week at work and yesterday there wasn't any beer.
I have taken an interest recently in lighting and portraiture. Edgy lighting appeals to me, but it isn't always flattering to the subject. So I tried photographing my own hands. Hands in some ways are as expressive as faces and men are supposed to have rough hands anyway. For this picture, I had hard direct light from camera left, and then blended some color from the original back into a B&W version of my hand. I then increased the contrast and added noise to make it look grittier.
Over the weekend I was squandering my time and got to looking at different kinds of lighting used in photography. The ring light is a fairly esoteric light that completely surrounds the lens and gives a flat, but at the same time somewhat soft light - especially to close items. It is used mainly for lighting super models and insects from what I can tell. Oh yes, they are expensive.