Monthly Archives: March 2008
Fish heads!
Some fish have the most expressive faces that seem to universally appeal to people. Others don’t convey much other than a sense of “duh”. What do you see when you look these fish in the eyes? Black rockfish head! Rainbow trout head! Juvenile wolf eel head!
Morning Trout
Trout are, perhaps, the fish I first got hooked on, metaphorically speaking. Trout are almost certainly the first fish that I ever caught. I still remember going fishing with my family in a hatchery somewhere in the Sierras, and how effortless it was to catch a farmed fish in their rectangular ponds. I remember Justin … Continue reading
Woodblockesque
The landscape and seascape changes from hour to hour, day to day, season to season, all the way up the progression of increments of time. It is during my time spent in the outdoors that I feel like I am living in an old Hiroshige woodblock print. In a sense, I am probably capturing the … Continue reading
The Happy/Sad Floating World
A few days ago I took a long walk that started at the beach. After a few hours of following no particular path, I ended up in a large meadow next to the highway. If I had not strayed from the path and scrambled along the edge of the emergency lane into what was almost … Continue reading
Raw Material
Perhaps it’s because I have my Nikon back in working order. Or maybe it’s because I have an extra free day each weekend. It could be that winter is finally fading away. What ever it is, I was able to find interesting things this weekend, which I hope to post soon. Here’s a shot that … Continue reading
Among the Wildflowers
It’s been a while since I’ve felt like taking pictures of, writing about, or even just thinking about flowers. For a stretch, I wasn’t motivated to go out and find them, or for one reason or another, I didn’t take the time to just go outside and look at them. Now, I feel like I’m … Continue reading