Sunday, January 31, 2010

Saturday, January 30, 2010

A visitor from SF

Dr. Needleman was in town for a reading at Elliot Bay Books. Afterward, a reception was held for him in Wallingford.




Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Thursday, January 21, 2010

duck calligraphy

by the time i reach Green Lake, whatever sunrise there might have been is now past. i wait and look out over the water.

after quite awhile, a duck crosses my view leaving a chevron trail behind him

then he tips his beak in the water and follows it with his whole body. flip! he's gone.


the motion of his disappearance sets off waves of concentric circles.

and he leaves a calligrapher's signature in the water.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Sunrise

took a Green Lake detour enroute to the office to take advantage of the morning sky. (these two are from the iPhone. )



Sunday, December 27, 2009

December 27th - studio

I accidentally wasted my sliver of afternoon sunlight by having the wrong camera setting. (at last night's gig i set the quality to a lower standard for still images in order to have room on the CF card for the videos. despite this - and for the first time ever - i got an error that the card was full in the middle of the trio's set.) the result is that the raw files - the files that would be used to produce prints on the Behemoth are about a third of the size necessary for today's images. they can be enjoyed online, but nowhere else. ah well.







more images from last night:









Saturday, December 26, 2009

Boxing Day

An evening walk through Ballard.


Returned home to find the apartment reeking of fumes. Each time the furnace came on, it got worse. I called the landlord who is away for the holidays. At 3am I decided to turn off the furnace.
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Today's ~20 minute window of opportunity of studio sunlight arrived earlier than I expected. I am having a difficult time choosing which to pursue. Some differences are subtle, some dramatic.


In the evening, off to capitol hill with (IgorA's girlfriend) Lianne and Travis' mother, Brigitte to hear various locals perform. Images are still downloading, but here is a taste.


childcare at the gig




little gangsters

Friday, December 25, 2009

the christmas studio

For several weeks I have been for this period so productive work could be done in the studio. Now that the day has arrived, I realize I had overlooked the lowered arc of the sun's transit across the sky. The house to the south blocks the sun's light for much of the day in my basement windows. At ~3:30pm a short, 15-minute window of opportunity to work with sunlight appeared in the living room window.





an unwanted christmas gift is a cracked molar. this is the molar that was the subject of last year's root canal. what the endodontist feared has come to pass.

Monday, December 21, 2009

winter solstice 2009

I so love the solstice. Winter or summer, it doesn't matter. The solstice is my favorite celebration.

The summer solstice usually involves sitting around a fire and sharing stories. The winter solstice is the one for which I have not found a way of sharing with others that feels authentic and right.

Tonight, however, I came home and found that Gitta's gift had arrived. This will do.


And this week, I have finally learned the basic form of the Bach Bourree that Curt has been teaching me. Now to get it to sound like music!

Friday, December 18, 2009

Loki



Loki is a Pomeranian who belongs to Andy, a co-worker of mine. Loki is the brightest part of any day that he comes to the office. The first day he showed up, he was a little timid. Within a week he would go from workstation to workstation with his ball trying to find someone to play fetch with. When he came in today he let out a few little yelps and ran the length of the office as if to say, 'I'm here!' Later he was sitting on my lap as I worked and then got up on my desk to snooze.

Final Show of Season Eight









Joel Palmer does the pre-show


the Hat of Mystery and the Hat of Repertoire

robert's shoes

Monday, December 14, 2009

An evening of drumming

photos from an evening of drumming last night






I kept thinking about how much Gitta would have enjoyed this....