All images copyright L.P.Lawhead unless otherwise noted. My photography is less about events than about what remains when they pass. I’m interested in restraint, attention, and the subtle ways everyday environments hold memory without asking for interpretation.
Saturday, July 29, 2017
Boats Afloat
A gaggle of boats in Chatham Harbor, on Cape Cod. Or would it be a flock of boats? A fleet? I don't like "fleet" here, it implies a sense of organization that is not evident.
Regardless, they seem to wait patiently for their opportunities to be useful.
Friday, July 28, 2017
South Vienna, OH
Yep, I do like old buildings! Driving acroos Ohio, I stopped for gas, and instead of jumping right back on the highway, I headed south. And found this within a couple of blocks.
Makes me happy. I took a quick photo with my iPhone for the geotag. Makes it so much easier to remember where I was.
Thursday, July 27, 2017
Non-Tiki
A shot of randomness, taken while driving in Pittsburgh recently. Actually, I was riding, my brother was driving. And that's his Tiki person. On the dash of his car. Of course.
Wednesday, July 26, 2017
And The Road Goes On Forever...
Just back from a 2 week road trip, sorry for the lack of posting. But I have lots of images to plow through.
So, 2 weeks. 2,600+ miles across 9 states (plus miles at the various stops). Something like this:
We visited 6 different universities, and Cape Cod. Family and friends, and a quick stop in the town where my family lived 100+ years ago. A good week. A busy a week. But a tiring week.
To start the images, here's a shot of the beach in Chatham, Mass, on Cape Cod. A humble panorama from my iPhone:
I rather like this, although there's a funny spot where the panning struggled with the wave action. I probably shouldn't have pointed that out, huh?
And for giggles, a version tweaked using "Brushstroke" on my iPad:
So, 2 weeks. 2,600+ miles across 9 states (plus miles at the various stops). Something like this:
We visited 6 different universities, and Cape Cod. Family and friends, and a quick stop in the town where my family lived 100+ years ago. A good week. A busy a week. But a tiring week.
To start the images, here's a shot of the beach in Chatham, Mass, on Cape Cod. A humble panorama from my iPhone:
I rather like this, although there's a funny spot where the panning struggled with the wave action. I probably shouldn't have pointed that out, huh?
And for giggles, a version tweaked using "Brushstroke" on my iPad:
Wednesday, July 12, 2017
Monday, July 10, 2017
Sunset - Watershed Nature Center
Despite the 99 degree heat index, I decided to wander by Watershed Nature Center this evening... It was worth it!
Sunday, July 09, 2017
Layers
I just posted a "Throwback" yesterday, but I'm doing it again. Because I want to.
The backstory: This morning, I was trying to pick a good throwback image for my 365project site. Well, my wife and son just recently passed through WV, which has had me in a bit of a mountain mood. So I dug back and found this one from late June 2006:
Which fits my mood quite nicely. And meshes well with the Johnny Staats music that's playing as I type this.
All of which leads to my next delimma... I don't rememeber exactly where this image was taken. We had visited Milligan College earlier in the day (which my younger daughter was considering). That's outside Johnson City TN. We ended the day in Asheville, NC. Google maps says it's just over an hour drive on the interstate. But we didn't take the interstate... or at least not the whole way. Looking at photo time tags, this spot was 2 hours later than the last photo at Milligan.
BUt, with a little digging, and the wonders of the internet, I was able to figure it out. The key was this photo, taken just 1/2 hour earlier:
The backstory: This morning, I was trying to pick a good throwback image for my 365project site. Well, my wife and son just recently passed through WV, which has had me in a bit of a mountain mood. So I dug back and found this one from late June 2006:
Which fits my mood quite nicely. And meshes well with the Johnny Staats music that's playing as I type this.
All of which leads to my next delimma... I don't rememeber exactly where this image was taken. We had visited Milligan College earlier in the day (which my younger daughter was considering). That's outside Johnson City TN. We ended the day in Asheville, NC. Google maps says it's just over an hour drive on the interstate. But we didn't take the interstate... or at least not the whole way. Looking at photo time tags, this spot was 2 hours later than the last photo at Milligan.
BUt, with a little digging, and the wonders of the internet, I was able to figure it out. The key was this photo, taken just 1/2 hour earlier:
google image search identifies that as Flat Top Manor, along the Blue Ridge Parkway (Near Blowing Rock, NC). And about 40 minutes after the mountain photo, there's some images from Linville Falls area:
Now, google tells me that the drive from Flat Top Manor (Moses Cone Memorial Park) to Linville Falls is 39 minutes. So that all fits. Last bit: The key photo was take 12 minutes before an image of Grandfather Mountain, presumably taken from the Grandfather Mountain Overlook...
SO: I'm satisfied that the mountains photo is taken from the Green Mountain Overlook. Or very close to it.
NOW, you make think all of that digging was silly. And pointless. But it makes me happy to know. Now I should add a tag to the photo, so that I don't have to do the same process in another 10 years!
Saturday, July 08, 2017
Near Hardin, IL
I've been doing a "throwback" project over at 365project. Sometimes with backstory, sometimes not, but today's post has a story, and one I figured to share here:
Today's throwback comes with a bit of a story, Hope you don't mind. But this humble image is a "moment" in my photographic journey.
I took up photography in early high school, back in the mid 1970's. And over the next 15 years or so, I was pretty active, mostly black and white, and mostly developed / printed myself. But as life evolved ("real" job, wife, house, kid#1, kid#2), I started slipping toward "snaphot" photography. And when we moved to the midwest in 1989, my darkroom never came out of the box. Fast forward to a cold January Saturday in 1996, and we decided to go eagle watching ip the Mississippi River. Since we only had 1 set of binoculars, I dug up my SLR and zoom lens. Not even thinking photos, just another way to eagle watch. But I did drop a roll of film in.
And during the course of our explorations (and we did see lots of bald eagles), we passed this old barn. And something clicked. I pulled to the side of teh road, left my wife and kids in the car, and hurried back to take a couple of pictures. And that broke the dam, and started the renewal of my passion.
So this one is special to me. I looked at Google-Earth and Google maps, and was able to find the spot. And the barn is still there. The raod in the background is Degerlia Hollow Road, so I summpose this is Degerlia Hollow...
This was taken with my (long since retired) Nikon FM2, and scanned from a 4x6 print.
Ypu can check out the whole Throwback album here:
https://365project.org/lsquared/throwbacks
Today's throwback comes with a bit of a story, Hope you don't mind. But this humble image is a "moment" in my photographic journey.
I took up photography in early high school, back in the mid 1970's. And over the next 15 years or so, I was pretty active, mostly black and white, and mostly developed / printed myself. But as life evolved ("real" job, wife, house, kid#1, kid#2), I started slipping toward "snaphot" photography. And when we moved to the midwest in 1989, my darkroom never came out of the box. Fast forward to a cold January Saturday in 1996, and we decided to go eagle watching ip the Mississippi River. Since we only had 1 set of binoculars, I dug up my SLR and zoom lens. Not even thinking photos, just another way to eagle watch. But I did drop a roll of film in.
And during the course of our explorations (and we did see lots of bald eagles), we passed this old barn. And something clicked. I pulled to the side of teh road, left my wife and kids in the car, and hurried back to take a couple of pictures. And that broke the dam, and started the renewal of my passion.
So this one is special to me. I looked at Google-Earth and Google maps, and was able to find the spot. And the barn is still there. The raod in the background is Degerlia Hollow Road, so I summpose this is Degerlia Hollow...
This was taken with my (long since retired) Nikon FM2, and scanned from a 4x6 print.
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Ypu can check out the whole Throwback album here:
https://365project.org/lsquared/throwbacks
Wednesday, June 21, 2017
592
According to Google, it is 592 miles to drive from my home in the St. Louis suburbs (east side, Illinois) to my brother's home in the Pittsburgh suburbs (north of town)...
As of today, I have walked over 592 miles in 2017.
I know, "big whoop", "so what?", and all that. But I still think it is kind of cool. I'm averaging just under 3.3 miles per day, on pace for over 1250 miles for the year.
And in the overall scheme of things, that's far from impressive. But as an older guy, working a desk job? Well, it's way better than the past few years.
And, a walking photo, just because:
As of today, I have walked over 592 miles in 2017.
I know, "big whoop", "so what?", and all that. But I still think it is kind of cool. I'm averaging just under 3.3 miles per day, on pace for over 1250 miles for the year.
And in the overall scheme of things, that's far from impressive. But as an older guy, working a desk job? Well, it's way better than the past few years.
And, a walking photo, just because:
Friday, June 16, 2017
Tuesday, June 06, 2017
Quotated
"If you don't know where you are going, every road will get you nowhere. "
- Henry Kissinger
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Friday, June 02, 2017
Thursday, June 01, 2017
Sunday, May 28, 2017
R.I.P. Gregg Allman
In case you missed it, new broke yesterday that Gregg Allman has passed away (at 69). Sad news...
In his honor, I made a playlist. Allman Brothers Band songs written buy Gregg Allman. Gregg and Dickey Betts were the 2 main songwriters of the 70's vintage Allman Brothers, and they did a lot of blues covers. So, here's the songs written by Gregg Allman over their first decade. Listed alphabetically, just for fun.
In his honor, I made a playlist. Allman Brothers Band songs written buy Gregg Allman. Gregg and Dickey Betts were the 2 main songwriters of the 70's vintage Allman Brothers, and they did a lot of blues covers. So, here's the songs written by Gregg Allman over their first decade. Listed alphabetically, just for fun.
- Ain't Wastin' Time No More
- Black Hearted Woman
- Come And Go Blues
- Don't Keep Me Wonderin'
- Dreams
- Every Hungry Woman
- It's Not My Cross to Bear
- Just Ain't Easy
- Leave My Blues at Home
- Melissa
- Midnight Rider
- Neverltheless
- Please Call Home
- Stand Back
- Wasted Words
- Whipping Post
- Win Lose Or Draw
Here it is as a Spotify playlist
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
The Day The Music Died...
As Don McLean sang:
But February made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more step
With every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
Something touched me deep inside
The day the music died
When I read about his widowed bride
Something touched me deep inside
The day the music died
This, of course refers to the plane crash on Feb. 3 1959, which killed Buddy Holly, Ritchie Valens and The Big Bopper.
So, ever the wonderer, I've pondered the impact on the young rock and roll industry... Did the music "die" that cold day? Waiting to be resurrected by Beatlemania? What empirical evidence could I find?
Well, how about the Rolling Stone list of Top 500 Songs in Rock? Granted, we can find lots of flaws with any list, but I'm running with it.
If I take that list, and sort by release date, what do I see?
The dots represent how many songs (per year) were recognized among the Top 500 of all time. The dashed line is a 4 year rolling average. The red line is at the front end of 1959, represnting the plane crash. the green line is 1963, when the Beatles first hit the US charts.
The numbers certainly seem to support the premise. There is a clear and dramatic dip during the 4-5 year period between the deaths of Holly/Valens/Richardson and the appearance of the Beatles.
Aside: The Beatles are used as the benchmark, but one should not overlook the impact of Motown in that 1963 through 1966 spike. Or the whole British Invasion.
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