Tuesday, November 13, 2018

Some Time Out West: Dancing Bird, Steamy Situation, Much Driving

Does it really take two to Tango? 
It's just Steam right? Good thing it's not in the state of California (might be known to cause cancer)


Mountain Pass (or fail?)

Wet Pink Sunset 
This mountain is supposed to be in the Smoky Mountains Right?


Flat-lining 

Buff-alo (He's got lots of muscles)

Bubbling Brook

I Wasn't Driving and Photographing this time

Blue Mountains Ahead

Oops, someone was going over the 80mph speed limit . . ..or drug smuggling?

It was pretty faithful, only 30 seconds off.

Road Zoom

Oversize Load. I think a little airplane on top would make a nice collection finisher.

Meow, what was that!?

Into the Wet night

Saturday, November 10, 2018

For Those Who Are Missing Fall

View of a Mouse 
Blades of Glory


Runner Up

Down the Trail

Near the Road

Laser Guided

Cold Flow

Treading Hard

Wiggly Water

Lonely Tree

Vacillation 

Luminescent Light Writing

Friday, November 9, 2018

Friday, October 26, 2018

Stacked Images, An Instant Flood

In case you have no clue who I am or what I'm like, I take a lot of picture. You may have noticed this from looking at the gifs on this blog. There are many and they are (almost) all made from bursts of pictures. The images below are made using a multitude of images also, but all at once rather than one after the other. I thought it made an interesting effect, especially with lights at night. 

Driving Past the Shell Station

BP and AT&T

Construction as Far as the Eye Can See

Crosswalk at Glen

Straight Down the Line

Sharp Edges, Night Traffic in the Rain

Many Lights, Old Effect

Crossing the Geometric Bridge

Leaves in the Sunshine

Leaf Explosion

Fossils of Light

Thursday, September 20, 2018

Woodsy Jiggle and Tree Rider


Me Doing that Woodsy Jiggle
Looking Around

Cheeto Master


Tree Rider

Rude

Eye Squisher

Concert Worshipers, January 30th, 2016

For the Love of Song 
Arms in the air 


Ain't no golf clap

Head Bang and Slow clap

Gonna, gonna Clap.  Glenn the Clapper