Ruby Tuesday – The In-A-Pinch Edition. June 29, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Ruby Tuesday!.
Tags: reservoir, Ruby Tuesday!, Williamstown
Well, it’s been busy hereabouts, so I’m bustin’ out a shot from last week, a bit of a dullard, but still, there’s a subtle Rubiliciousness to it:
The gatehouse at a reservoir in Williamstown, round about sundown.
Sorry for the photographic paucity, but if I left you Jonesin’ for more, visit Mary over at Work of the Poet.
Lilies, Wild And Free. June 24, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature, macro photos.
Tags: field lilies
Our local roadsides and streamsides are currently choked with these guys, Field Lilies:
…raw and beautiful, elegant of line, richly hued:
…their guts glowing in the late-day sun:
I like these guys. They’re Down Home.
Ruby Tuesday – Summer Solstice Edition! June 22, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Ruby Tuesday!.
Tags: beads, Buddha, fine looking hippie chicks, Goshen MA, half moon, Picasso, self portrait, shells, smoking dragon, Stonehenge, summer solstice, Three Sisters Sanctuary, Van Gaugh
Spent Saturday evening/night at the Three Sisters Sanctuary and Good Time Stove Company in Goshen, MA:
…where there was a (slightly early) Solstice party.
This place is amazing, from its thirty foot tin tinsmith (on the far left, above) to its twenty foot welded bicycle arch:
…painted in primary colors ( including Ruby, you know) and looked down on by flaming clouds and a waxing past-half moon.
There are great mosaiced amphitheatres and fanciful stonescapes:
…and of course, the Great Dragon fireplace was fired up, and as the light waned the Great Thing’s mouth belched smoke and sparks:
This shot was a bit early for that, but shows a little of the sixty-foot-long stone dragon, its spine protected by plates of orange and blue and Ruby and green sea glass:
…and chunks of crystal and amber and coral:
…and plastic Super Heroes and ceramic figures and bronze miniatures:
…this one taken as the light faded to black and the ambient illumination transitioned to torches.
And at every turn of each stone pathway, a surprise, like this four-foot Buddha, shrouded in shells and buried in beads:
…and the occasional stray griffin, with its distinctly Ruby eyes. This place is not at all shy about mixing its metaphors.
That last shot and these next two were taken in near total darkness, illuminated only by distant torches. There was insufficient light to employ my camera’s auto-focus, not even enough to see if I was manually focused, but measurements were taken and a ten second timer was used, with adjustments made by the camera’s blinking light as it counted down to zero.
The Details -
A beaded face:
And a shelly belly:
…both distinctly Ruboid, thanks to the faraway firelight and the miracle of thirty second exposures.
And as the house rock band ended it’s final set (to my great relief; I assumed their hearts were in the right place, though it was painfully obvious that their fingers were not,) the fire dancers mesmerized on a Stonehenge lawn, twirling flaming batons and impossibly seductive hoops:
…and making me seriously consider shaving my arm pits.
I guess you had to be there.
I was there, and documented my presence with this artsy-fartsy shot in which I hoped the arbor vitaes in the background would lend a Van Gaugh-ish aire:
Susan says I look more like Pablo Picasso (ughh!)
I know, it’s a bit blurry. But it’s at ISO 3200, and you try standing still for a twenty-second exposure!
And above it all, a Ruby Moon, disguising its rubiliciousness in a veil of white, as per The Moody Blues:
“Cold-hearted orb which rules the night,
Robs the colours from our sight.
Red is grey, and yellow, white
And WE decide which is right
And which is an illusion!”
- The Moody Blues
Thanks to Mary over at Work of the Poet for this fun meme, with apologies for the Shots Less Ruby.
Hump-Day Dump! June 16, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature, macro photos.
Tags: blue flag, Charlemont, columbines, fog and trees, hawkweed, irises, ragged robin, random shots, Savoy, sunset, wildflowers, Windsor, yellow flag
Here ’tis, the proverbial photo-dump.
You know, the stuff which doesn’t tell a story, but which you hate to delete without giving it its moment in the sun.
Dark blue columbines along the road in Savoy:
Orange hawkweed at a cemetery in upper Windsor:
Yellow Flag irises in a beaver swamp in Shelburne:
…and Blue Flag irises in a meadow, these back in Windsor, and set against a field of Ragged Robin and Buttercups:
The weather’s been un-June-like, rainy and cool. Here the mists rise over a field in Charlemont:
I know, it’s grainy, but it’s a hand-held shot on a dimly lit evening, and consequently at a stupid high ISO.
And a bit later, a sunset as the clouds blew away:
Not a calendar shot, but perhaps worth sharing before I recycle it.
Hope your week is going well as we crest this thing and set our sights on sliding down the other side.
Daisies! June 14, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature, macro photos.
Tags: daisies, macro photography
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Ah, a regional favorite, those little white guys with the yellow eyes…
One more from Elliot.
And stacked, they’re stunning:
I like ‘em.
Ruby Tuesday – Man And Nature. June 14, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature, Ruby Tuesday!.
Tags: Hydrant, Ruby Tuesday!, Rugosa rose
“Man” being the culturally reflexive form of the more accurate and respectful “Human,” for which I herein apologize. I wasn’t reared “PC,” and carry some of the remnants of that to this day.
Anyway, here’s a shot from what we these days refer to as “civilization:”
A fire hydrant:
…here hiding high above some sorta sage.
And a Rugosa rose, growing wild at roadside up in Windsor:
Different on the palette, yet both Rubilicious!
Thanks to Mary over at The Work of the Poet for this lovely meme!
Rock Climbing At Farley Ledge. June 13, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in climbing, Love and Death.
Tags: Farley, rock climbing, Tim
Here are a few shots of my friend Tim climbing at Farley Ledge in Erving, Massachusetts. I’t's a drive for him, but well worth it; the rock is superb, and the routes are plentiful.
This route’s steep, requiring both grip strength and body tension; Tim has both.
A little bit higher:
And steeper still, ferreting a way out through the roof of stone blocking his path sunward:
The low light made for some really grainy pictures, with a sharply curtailed ability to capture any action. But I got what I got, and it is what it is.
And later, an attack on a differently steep bit of rock, one where the wall didn’t rear up into an absurdly steep plain, but rather overhung gently, compactly, offering only small, sloping holds:
This stretch of rock, with it’s shallow, rounded holds, proved substantially more challenging, requiring a level of perseverance which weakened my knees:
Tim worked hard to get up this one as I, an observer, sweated bullets.
I’m hoping to get back into this game as my shoulders allow. Meanwhile, I’ll just be a reporter of it.
Daisies At a Pond In Rowe. June 11, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature.
Tags: daisies, getting my ass soaked in a downpour, hawk weed, pond, Rowe, tilt-shift photography
Driving through Rowe after work yesterday (yeah, it’s kinda the long way home) I was slapped silly by a planar clump of daisies along the edge of a pond in Rowe. It’s the kind of scene which plays well through the eyes of a tilt-shift lens, a rarity in non-planar New England (the Coast excluded.)
On this occasion, under skies carpeted with heavy-bellied clouds, I slammed on the brakes and puled into a ditch to try and beat the rain. I threw The Unit together, camera and tripod and Elliot, ran across the road, bellied under the guard rail and set up hastily, tilting and shifting like a mad fool.
I didn’t make it. I got half-way through the set-up, excited about the common plain of the daisies and the snags in the beaver pond, before the skies opened up. I hunched over the camera, trying to protect the lens’ articulation from the onslaught, and took several bracketed shots at various f-stops, as the tilt function messes up the light meter in the worst way.
So here’s a gift from Elliot, my 24mm Canon TS-E II lens, an image of a pond in Rowe, Massachusetts, flanked by daisies and hawk weed:
This was a gawd-awfully rushed shot, and could have been rendered better; I may try again this weekend.
Lupines In Hawley. June 9, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature.
Tags: Hawley, lupines
Up in Hawley sits a lupine field which has been growing for years, planted by a woman whose children are presently quite elderly. It’s a magical place, set in a hollow in the hills (Pudding Hollow, to be precise,) and catches the clouds on days like today:
A short while back my friend Lizz and I visited on a sunnier day, and the blooms were spectacular:
I was particularly taken by the coral ones:
…and by their juxtaposition with other wildflowers like this buttercup:
It’s a really cool spot, and with the short window of lupine blooms, has to be appreciated while the appreciatin’s good.
And I’m happy to be able to share them with you.
Ruby Tuesday: Random Photo Dump. June 8, 2010Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature.
Tags: laurel, lupines, mountai laurel, rubilicious, ruby, water lilies
Summer flowers of a Ruby Hue.
Water lilies, gone by and left with their reddened stumps:
…and at water’s edge, mountain laurel in full bloom:
Then, on the ride home, a patch of lupines in a country yard:
Not exactly wild, as they were sewn straight outta Johnny’s Seeds, but they certainly were Rubilicious!
Thanks to Mary over at Work of the Poet for this fun meme!