Natural Tufa Deposits
Mono Lake CA
June 24, 2012
These photos have been in my archives, unused, until today. Just over 5 years from the day they were shot. I love what I have been able to do with them and have no qualms about admitting to using every trick in my limited bag to make them look good. Or, at least, presentable.
Natural Tufa Deposits
Mono Lake CA
June 24, 2012
“The tufa is a variety of limestone formed when carbonate minerals precipitate out of ambient temperature water. Geothermally heated hot springs sometimes produce similar (but less porous) carbonate deposits known as travertine. Tufa is sometimes referred to as (meteogene) travertine. It should not be confused with hot spring (thermogene) travertine. However, Mono Lake’s tufa is thermogene. Tufa, which is calcareous, should not be confused with tuff, a porous volcanic rock with a similar etymology that is sometimes also called ‘tufa’.”
And if I understood what I just said, I would have explained it in English. But I basically copied that information from Wikipedia.
Lynn and I had been married a little over one month when we decided to spend 5 days camping in Yellowstone Park with her sister and brother-in-law. On our way home, we stopped at Mono Lake because I had seen photos online and wanted to see the tufa in person, so to speak. We had not slept well. We had been cold, uncomfortable, and neither of us had showered in 5 days. We were not in good moods – either separate or collectively. We did not appreciate the tufa then.
We do now.
Natural Tufa Deposit
Mono Lake CA
June 24, 2012
In Retrospect is an ongoing series of older photos from my archives, newly processed. I hope you enjoy the series as much as I enjoy revisiting the memories.
I am such a phony. But not intentionally. I complained to The Girl That Dreams Awake that I couldn’t join in her challenge this week because I have no photos with empty space. Then I look in my photos from this weekend- this weekend, mind you- and find this shot.
Roy’s At Sunset
April 22, 2017
I do like the way it came out. The place was teeming with photographers and I was looking for a different angle when I noticed the long shadow caused by the Roy’s sign. I stood in the shadow and bracketed my shots. The moment I raised my camera, another photographer came up next to me and shot from the same angle. I’d love to see what he came up with.
Lots of work in Lightroom to get anything readable on the sign.
So, welcome back “Girl”!
This weekly feature of mine, entitled IN RETROSPECT is to highlight images that were underappreciated by me when I first shot them. Either they languished in my archives for years or I did not like the processing I did back then. So you get to see them for the first time again! Make sense?
Anyway, this shot was never used because it was just a shot of a black car bumper with a too busy background. I like the way it turned out after I started playing with it.
Joe, what year Chevy is it?
And below, as an added bonus, is a shot of the interior.
And one more shot of the interior where, through the windows, you can get an idea of what Boulder City looks like.
Now, my question: If Boulder City originally built in 1931 as housing for workers who were building the Boulder Dam, was named for the Boulder Canyon Project, and since the name of Boulder Dam was changed to Hoover Dam in 1947, shouldn’t the city now be called Hoover City?
It just makes sense to me.
November 28, 2015
Why would anyone want to take a photo of old tires piled up in front of a service station? I’m not really sure. I know that Joe Giordano once did and then stole my idea for a title, which I might have been tempted to use here.
He called it Dead Tired.
I call this Pile of Old Tires In Front of Service Station.
Rancho Cucamonga CA
March 5, 2017
By the time you read this, we should be on our way to spending a week in L.A. A four and a half hour drive from home that can take upwards of 2 to 4 additional hours of road time depending on traffic. And there is always traffic in L.A. I grew up in the San Fernando Valley, not far from Universal Studios and just over the hill from Hollywood. Man, have things changed. Lots more people, more traffic, more crowded. The streets seem narrower now, and places where we used to play no longer exist, the little league field, the empty dirt lot near the railroad tracks. We used to walk up to the the boulevard where the Lankershim Theater was and spend all Saturday at a double feature matinee. We thought that was heaven. Our parents did, too, I’m sure.
So we will be house sitting for friends who are off to London for the week. Right on La Cienega Blvd. Close to the Jewish community near Fairfax and Melrose (Canter’s Delicatessen- the best Kosher Deli), not far from Olvera Street (a Mexican outdoor market- mostly for tourists now), and the Disney Concert Hall.
So if I am pretty absent for a few days, you’ll know why. Hopefully I’ll be out shooting!
“It isn’t pollution that’s harming the environment. It’s the impurities in our air and water that are doing it.”
Obviously I had no title for this post. But it sort of fits if the tank pictured above is actually for water.
And for those of you old enough to remember him, doesn’t Mr. Quayle seem like a breath of fresh air, now?
So, anyway, I was playing around with a different post processing technique and came upon this combination, which looks great on my desk top. And Lynn complimented me on it. So it stays!
This is the fourth month of Cardinal Guzman’s The Changing Seasons. If you click on that link, you can get all the rules. In short, I am taking one photo a month in an area near Red Rock Canyon in Las Vegas called Calico Basin. Supposedly, you will then see the changing seasons. But, as I have explained each month so far, this is Las Vegas. Pretty much a desert. So winter looks like summer which looks like spring that looks like fall. Got it? So the above image, shot in early April, is my spring shot. It is a pano image- two photos merged side by side in lightroom. Summer, winter, and fall won’t look much different. But this month I have a bonus for you good people. And you bad people, too. There is actually a Changing Seasons St. in Las Vegas. See that palm tree behind the sign in the image below? That palm tree will be just as green in summer, fall, winter, and next spring. Except it will probably be a bit taller by then.
My entry in this weeks Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge with the topic of “What Is It”!
What? Oh, I’m sorry. The topic is “Abstract”.
How stupid of me!
West 45th Street, The Theater District, New York City
OK, another image of my dad’s. I just went through what I have on my laptop and it looks like he was really busy when he was in New York last December. And I’m sort of jealous. He’s got some good stuff here. I think it’s the camera. I mean, the guy hasn’t done any serious photography since I was an idea! And the story I get is that I wasn’t even his idea but my mom’s.
Lucky for me she used to be able to get him to do whatever she wanted! That’s all I’m saying.
(This post is for steveo who wanted to see more of my father’s images.)
Cee’s Odd Ball Photo Challenge (COB) is all about those great photos that you take which really don’t seem to fit into a common category. We’ve all taken them and like them, because we just can’t hit delete and get rid of them. There is never a theme to this challenge, so what is an odd ball is all up for you to discover and photograph.
I hope that you have a lot of fun with this challenge! To read more about Odd Ball photos click here.
Meaning of oddball
noun – a person or thing that is atypical, bizarre, eccentric, or nonconforming
adjective – whimsically free-spirited; eccentric; atypical.