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It's been a bit rainy and overcast today and it got me thinking about other wet April days. Picnic Day is advertised as the largest collegiate open house in the country. The University opens up to show off to parents and prospective students and to entertain the town. The weather can be variable. Sometimes hot, sometimes chilly and sometimes amazingly perfect. These two pictures are from a year when it was wet and cold and nasty. But everyone was in good spirits, like the bad weather was an amusing challenge.

This boy was walking backwards and talking to me. He was fascinated by the underwater housing I had on my camera. I don't have that camera anymore. My husband lost it long ago. But I still have the plexiglass housing to remind to not spend so much money on another. I didn't use it nearly as much as I thought I would. A plastic bag and tape wouldn't have been as elegant but definitely a lot cheaper.

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I thought this shot was a little muddled, needed shallower depth of focus. But the moment happened and there was not time to adjust the aperture.
My first encounter with Whole Earth was in May 1985. It was a Sunday. We had just moved to Davis and were spending the day on campus. My husband was watching a cricket match and our daughter and I were exploring on our bikes. At one point I made it to the Quad and saw something that made my jaw drop. I left to find my husband because, wow, he needed to see this. When he asked what was going on, I told him, "Either I just had a massive acid flashback or there are a couple thousand people on the Quad who think it's 1967. " Tie dye, vegetarian food vendors, rock bands, yoga/meditation tents, etc. It was breathtaking. I've attended many more since then.
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From the early 2000's to about 2016, we used to take a long weekend in Los Angeles every January. It was a wonderful change to leave the cold, often foggy north for the sunny south. The drive down I-5 was a bit long but it was also an effective way to decompress. Driving down a gloomy, almost desolate freeway will do that to you. You forget about work and concentrate on avoiding the large trucks that dominate the route. On the rare occasions when it's sunny, you are bedazzled by the green of one of the most productive ag valleys on the planet.
This was taken with a film camera, the Contax G2, loaded with Fuji Provia. Scanned with a Nikon Coolscan. I flipped it to B&W in post.
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I've been trying to avoid the news feeds today. Unless it's weather. Or something very local. I'm not hiding, but when every day brings the same horrific nonsense, one needs to protect one's sanity, right? Our country has devolved into a clown show, albeit one with a huge nuclear arsenal. Yesterday was it, an unelected , South African con man was briefing the press in the Oval Office. The actual President of the United States sat quietly at his desk looking morose and bored. Between them was the con man's four year old son. The kid was looking into the camera, picking his nose like he was mining for gold. As they say, you can't make this shit up.


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Things are not going so well in the United States of America right now. We are experiencing something very similar to what happens in small, poor countries with underdeveloped political systems. A small group of people whose brains are addled by greed and hubris are testing the limits of what the system can stand. They don't care who gets hurt because they are sure it won't be them. But as this photo illustrates, things in life have a tendency to go around and come around.

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I'm well into my archive cull. It was 499 gigs. I think I'm at least half done. Looking at that many pictures, every day, for hours on end. Yesterday I thought I was getting an occular migraine. I swear, I'm not letting it go anther twenty years.
This is from September 2016. I took it with a Nikon F3. it's an old art deco movie theatre in Sacramento.
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I'm the sort of person who thinks you should get good use out of something before discarding or replacing it. I've had my (now) former laptop for almost ten years. It's still works fine, but it needs a new battery and some might argue that it has become a security risk. A trusted family member has convinced me to get a new one.
That's the first part of the story. The second part is this- I've been using digital cameras for over twenty years and in all that time, I haven't done a major overhaul of my archive. I have attempted it on a couple of occasions in the past few years but each time the effort loses momentum and I let it go again.
For now, this new machine seems to be working wonders on my ambition and attitude. I'll take advantage as long as it last. :-)
I found this yesterday. It was taken on the Embarcadero in San Francisco in 2009.

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It's hard to be reasonable about something like this. There are so many things to make you sad and angry. I love California. I'm glad to be living here. I don't know if I could live in LA. It's a bit too big and too car centric for my tastes. But I've always enjoyed visiting. Had a lot of memorable times there. Seeing what's happening now, what's going to continue until the damned winds stop blowing. I know it's a cliche to say this but it's heartbreaking.
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I went out for a short walk yesterday when I saw something I first mistook for a piece of litter. This creature is about four inches across, no idea about its identity. Maybe this is something I should look into this rainy winter?
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The past few months have been bizarre and hasn't that become a highly overworked descriptor in the United States of America? I find myself asking questions like- What's more dangerous, a man who thinks a trade war won't harm the national economy or another man who thinks we should stop vaccinating children for polio? And yes, both these idiots are in positions of power. (My family history dictates I pick the latter, but I'm not unmindful of the fact that most people alive in the U.S. today have no experience with the disease.)
I guess the big question is how does one keep abreast while preserving one's sanity?


I like the abstraction of this shot. There's the barest sliver of focus that fades away to planes of color and light.
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We were sitting in traffic, waiting for the light to change. Even in our small town, traffic can get a bit jammy on the main thoroughfares. I wasn't driving and I had a camera with me. Also, I liked the shadows on this little house.
It was about a week before the election. We were worried. Our fears were not unfounded. Now we're hearing stories about people who voted before they looked up the definition of tariff.
nikonf3: buddha (buddha)

The past thirty days have been a little unnerving with regards to the weather. While our weather has been unusually scorching for this time of year, our family back in the southeast have had a different problem. That giant bowl of warm soup know as the Gulf of Mexico is becoming an increasingly efficient incubator of dangerous hurricanes. No more forming off Africa and having a week or more to worry where the beast will make landfall. Now a low pressure off the Yucatan can organize and blow up to Cat 5 in a few days.
Last night I was up late, texting with a friend who was waiting for Milton to pass. He and his wife had evacuated from Tampa to a town near Orlando. A family member in St. Pete stayed put and was okay today. I guess this is the new normal.
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This past July we decided to head down the coast. We hadn’t been to Santa Cruz in years since we’d been getting our need for beach satisfied in San Francisco at Ocean beach. It was also a magical mystery tour through the Bay Area suburbs and exurbs. We took the 680 freeway south and then around the bottom of San Francisco Bay, past San Jose and Silicon Valley, over the Santa Cruz mountains and down to the sea.
When we got there, it was much quieter than we expected. It was the middle of the week, but it was also July. We expected to see more vacationers. Pacific Avenue, the main shopping street was also a lot more peaceful than usual.
Regardless of the mid week lull, the surfers were still enjoying their bit of the ocean. (That little black line above the surfer on the left is an otter.)

For the trip back, we decided to take Hwy 1, back up to the coast. At most of the state beaches we passed, there were lots of people enjoying the late afternoon. Finally we went through the southern suburbs and right up through San Francisco, crossing the Golden Gate Bridge.
One section of Hwy 1, next to the town of Pacifica, used to scare the hell out of me. The road was cut into a cliff, no guard rail, then a drop off of hundreds of feet into the ocean below. That road looked raw, like it had just been constructed yesterday. Which was often the case because bits of it would regularly fall into the sea. Finally then decided it was too expensive to maintain like that so they decided to do this-

Yes, this is the loveliest tunnel I have ever seen! :-) Instead of trying to maintain the road on the side of the mountain, they decided to bore through it. Well done CalTrans!
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We are in the last lap of a blistering summer. We're mostly feeling this because for the past five years or so, we've had more reasonable than usual summers. I know. Whatever that means. The next few days will again be unreasonable (around 100F/38C) but we hope this will be the last for this year.
I've been making another attempt to sort my photo archive. It's only five hundred gigs, give or take. Twenty years of family history plus whatever else I was doing. The worst is when I open a file and find there are ten more files inside it.

This was taken with a digital camera so I have meta data to give me the date. It's one of many I had completely forgotten. I love going to Yosemite to watch the people reacting to the scenery.
Going through hundreds upon hundreds of images is tedious. I can stand it for only two hours at a stretch before eyeballs and brain refuse to continue. But if I can keep at it, I might be done by the end of the year.
nikonf3: (California St)
We're in the midst of a mini (for here) heatwave. The high today is forecast to reach 103 F (about 39C). Instead of feeling sorry for myself, see previous post and nearest thermometer, I decided to dig up some pictures I took last March.
In spite of being a dry place, when we have a wet winter, all sorts of amazing little plants start popping out of the ground. I call them the ankle jungle because even though some reach knee height, they are mostly much lower. You have to get down to really see them but they are quite beautiful.











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Last Saturday, I handed a package to the mailman. It was two rolls of film being sent to the lab in southern California for development. I expected them to get there by Tuesday. When that didn't happen, I checked the tracking data and got vague information about the package being late. This went on for a few more days until today, when I was finally able to dig a little deeper. It seems my film made it to Sacramento just fine but instead to being sent from there to Anaheim (the home of Disneyland), it was sent to Jersey City. New Jersey.(2781 miles from Disneyland) By the time I got this information, it had already come back across country as far as Phoenix, Arizona. This would just be a matter of inconvenience except for one thing. Photographic film is sensitive to excess heat. And my film has been wandering back and forth across a large, excessively hot country. Maybe by this time next week I'll find out whether US$70+ worth of film and processing, not to mention non-replacable images, is damaged beyond fixing. Maybe this is the Universe telling me to go back to digital.
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We were in Japantown (San Francisco) a few months back and because I was feeling lazy, I just took one of my little Fujis. (Fuji X-E2/ 23mm f/2 etc) Being smaller, it also attracts less attention than my film cameras. I was standing next to these folks and they completely ignored me.


Still, everything has its place and sometimes you need things that slow you down.

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May. 23rd, 2024 12:19 pm
nikonf3: buddha (buddha)
On the full moon of May, some of us humans commemorate the birth, enlightenment and parinibbana of the Buddha. I have been following practice in a somewhat raggedy fashion for about twenty years. My interest goes back much farther but I had no way of pursuing it. Better to come to something late than not at all. (This is not my photo and unfortunately I couldn't find information on photo credit. I apologize to whoever's work I am using.)
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I was hanging out in a parking lot behind a restaurant, waiting for a take out order. I thought the scene would be too contrasty for my old film camera but I decided to try it anyway.


This time of day, there is a fair amount of foot and bicycle traffic on the odd little bit of street , heading toward and away from campus. I thought this lady was a nice companion for the two little trees. It was a couple weeks before I got the film processed. It gives you time to forget exactly what you were doing that day and be pleasantly surprised sometimes.

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