A hot, sweltering, crispy-critter day ashore. What could be better than taking a nice boat ride and having the breeze cool you down? Take in the sun and have something icy cold to drink… and pretty soon you’ll find yourself in that lazy, drowsy state where time just sort of drifts along and conversations slow to a crawl.
Tag Archives: Film Photography
Adieu 2016. We hardly knew ye…
Here — in no special order — are the very best images I shared with you during the past twelve months. They include digital and film photographs, both color and monochrome — from rangefinder film cameras, various film and digital point-and-shoots, and iPhones (the specifics are in the captions of each image). Continue Reading →
I always enjoy looking out through the windows of historic buildings and imagining what the view was once like to the original inhabitants. Was it the same as I’m experiencing? Likely not. All sorts of other structures were not there, and sometimes there was even more landscape to see.
Such is the case here.
The chain link fence that is just visible in the above image was added about thirty to forty years ago. The building beyond the fence was added to the grounds sometime after 1930, long after another building that was there had vanished. To the right of the window frame (in the image above) lies the moldering remains of a long Coast Guard depot pier, which was still fully functional in 1939 and can be seen in the photograph from the National Archives (image to the right). Continue Reading →
My barber gave me pause the other day.
I was getting trimmed up for our annual family gathering on Thanksgiving (today), and I decided I was going to engage him in conversation. Mind you, I’ve been going to this barbershop for about ten years now and have had this specific barber cut my hair on a number of those occasions — yet I’d never heard him say more than just a few words per visit. I didn’t know if he was reserved, introverted, or simply a man of few words, but I wanted to connect with him. Continue Reading →
Tiny 35mm film cameras can seriously rock, as revealed by the image above.
I’ve always been a fan of little cameras — and have previously said so here, and here. So just how “little” is a little camera? Not much bigger than the palm of your hand. Don’t believe me? Check out the image below. Continue Reading →
The context? The Lewis and Clark expedition passed through here on September 4th, 1805, and William Clark wrote those words in his journal. They were in reference to encountering a large group of the native Flathead indians — or Salish, as they preferred to call themselves. You can read more details about it here.