Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Monday, November 20, 2006
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Reel of Hope
I'm not a fisherman. Never got into it. But, whenever I see someone fishing, or I do toss out a line, it's amazing how much hope there is. Every time a line is cast, the fisher knows--KNOWS--that this time is the one....a fish, maybe a big one, is coming back. And folks do this for hours at a time.
I don't know if these folks were fishing to have something to eat, kill time, or just because they liked being out by the water and in the sun. But, I saw the positive attitude every time the hook went flying toward the water.
Hm....maybe I'll have to try it again!
© 2006 Mexipickle
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
The Notch
Franconia Notch State Park in New Hampshire. This is a view looking down the notch, the waterfall behind where I was standing.
This was discovered by a 93 year old woman who was out fishing one day, back in the early 19th century. From what I learned, there was a massive boulder wedged between the sides of the notch until the 1940s. A huge storm (might've been a hurricane) came through. The river and waterfall swelled, and the boulder was dislodged and washed away. Despite its massive size, it was never found. Pretty neat story, pretty neat place. I recommend a visit.
© 2006 Mexipickle
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Saturday, November 11, 2006
Grass Shadows
I found a nice little park in Jacksonville yesterday and took a little break from the day. I can never remember if these are Live Oak or Water Oak (I think Live Oak), but the shapes of the branches are so interesting. The combination of water, grass, shadows, and color really caught my eye. I took a shot processed at different exposures and combined them in PhotoShop using a Grad Filter method....a first for me!
© 2006 Mexipickle
Friday, November 10, 2006
Wetting a Line
Took a short break today while I was in Jacksonville and found this little park to walk around. There were several folks fishing, though I didn't see much luck on the hook end. These guys were discussing whether to stay or not (they left soon after I took this)...and I think they were talking about what I was taking shots of, but they didn't say anything to me.
© 2006 Mexipickle
Monday, November 06, 2006
Saturday, November 04, 2006
Promise
Early morning during our visit to New Hampshire. I hauled my butt out of bed and down to the river, just in time to catch the fog hanging over the water as the sun peeked down the path. Moments like this drive home the promise held in every day, the promise of good things to do and see and become. © 2006 Mexipickle