<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184</id><updated>2012-01-26T12:41:22.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>_____     My Viewfinder  _____</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1622</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7792485048548504481</id><published>2012-01-26T06:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T06:37:39.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Texture Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEPeVvPk43o/TyE6rL7ObhI/AAAAAAAAJIE/kLE3A5XQKD4/s1600/0811RockAndFallsBW1Web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEPeVvPk43o/TyE6rL7ObhI/AAAAAAAAJIE/kLE3A5XQKD4/s400/0811RockAndFallsBW1Web.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Texture Study, Haywood County, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7792485048548504481?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7792485048548504481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7792485048548504481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7792485048548504481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7792485048548504481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/texture-study.html' title='Texture Study'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEPeVvPk43o/TyE6rL7ObhI/AAAAAAAAJIE/kLE3A5XQKD4/s72-c/0811RockAndFallsBW1Web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-3825559071946048465</id><published>2012-01-24T06:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T06:38:51.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Older Part Of Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNuKoq8hJjs/Tx6XnPDO3LI/AAAAAAAAJH0/oCvLP7VXILM/s1600/0911YMIDrugStore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNuKoq8hJjs/Tx6XnPDO3LI/AAAAAAAAJH0/oCvLP7VXILM/s400/0911YMIDrugStore.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eagle and Market Streets, Asheville, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-3825559071946048465?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/3825559071946048465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=3825559071946048465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3825559071946048465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3825559071946048465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/older-part-of-town.html' title='The Older Part Of Town'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fNuKoq8hJjs/Tx6XnPDO3LI/AAAAAAAAJH0/oCvLP7VXILM/s72-c/0911YMIDrugStore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-573296534452351863</id><published>2012-01-20T06:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T06:41:13.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Caption Or Not To Caption?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjTLL5gQKcc/TxlHN7kj6zI/AAAAAAAAI_w/EW1nhAxmgHc/s1600/1011CoolValleyMotelCherokee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjTLL5gQKcc/TxlHN7kj6zI/AAAAAAAAI_w/EW1nhAxmgHc/s400/1011CoolValleyMotelCherokee.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cool Valley Motel Sign, Cherokee, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I usually feel compelled to say or write a little something to accompany my photos. What the photo is, or why I made the photo is something I usually feel needs to be explained. I've read that magazine and book editors are very often frustrated by most photographer's inability or unwillingness to properly caption their photos. Walker Evans continually had FSA Information Director Roy Stryker pulling his hair out over this issue. Evans simply wouldn't caption as completely as Stryker wanted, or often wouldn't caption at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side of the argument is that many photographers believe the image should speak for itself. Evans obviously felt that way, believing himself to be an artist first, a visual historian second. In Ansel Adams' autobiography he writes the following about his friend, photographer Edward Weston, "Edward never gave the impression that he expected anyone to like his work. His prints were what they were. He gave no explanations; in creating them his obligation to the viewer was complete." In other words, the photograph should be a strong enough statement by the photographer on it's own; no explanation needed. I wish I was that secure about the strength of my photos to stand on their own without accompanying text, but I'm usually not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On today's post I'm going to venture out of my comfort zone and not say anything about the photo except it's location and date. I'll leave it to the viewer to speculate why I chose to make it. Then tomorrow I'll probably lose my nerve and go back to more completely captioning my photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-573296534452351863?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/573296534452351863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=573296534452351863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/573296534452351863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/573296534452351863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-caption-or-not-to-caption.html' title='To Caption Or Not To Caption?'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjTLL5gQKcc/TxlHN7kj6zI/AAAAAAAAI_w/EW1nhAxmgHc/s72-c/1011CoolValleyMotelCherokee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-716144916718760015</id><published>2012-01-16T06:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T06:16:05.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Get No Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCCzJVvz2R4/TxQEA3Rd7XI/AAAAAAAAI_o/E8rdEBKzJyY/s1600/1211CourtneyHand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCCzJVvz2R4/TxQEA3Rd7XI/AAAAAAAAI_o/E8rdEBKzJyY/s400/1211CourtneyHand.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uncooperative, Somewhere on I-40 &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What parent doesn't enjoy taking pictures of his children? Is that such an unnatural activity? I don't think so. Then why can't I get a little cooperation from my 16 year old daughter? Well, at least we have a record of what the palm of her hand looked like at this age. Maybe I should have this framed and put it on the fireplace mantel with the other family pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Technical note:&lt;/b&gt; I made this photo shooting un-aimed over my shoulder while driving on I-40, not a technique I can really recommend. My wife strongly discourages this approach. Every time I do it. I did a little cropping in PSE to get a better composition, and then converted it to B&amp;amp;W.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-716144916718760015?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/716144916718760015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=716144916718760015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/716144916718760015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/716144916718760015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-get-no-respect.html' title='I Get No Respect'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCCzJVvz2R4/TxQEA3Rd7XI/AAAAAAAAI_o/E8rdEBKzJyY/s72-c/1211CourtneyHand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-6701509015564218420</id><published>2012-01-15T05:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T06:32:35.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Over A Loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuvBQzLDiQc/TxKuwZtsNGI/AAAAAAAAI_c/3tank_7q9KI/s1600/0112JohnDiamondbackT1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuvBQzLDiQc/TxKuwZtsNGI/AAAAAAAAI_c/3tank_7q9KI/s400/0112JohnDiamondbackT1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Snake Handlin', Canton, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Saints lost yesterday, and their season is over. It was so frustrating because we lost to a good team, but certainly not a vastly superior team. We had it won. Twice. But the Saints' defense just isn't good enough to compete at the elite level. In the playoffs, that gets you a loss no matter how good the offense is. And so Saints fans' hearts, including mine, were left in San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I know it's just a football game, and in the big scheme of things it's meaningless. Still, I do get emotionally involved, and it takes me a little while to wind down, especially after a loss. I spent a little time dry-firing my &lt;i&gt;Colt Diamondback&lt;/i&gt; in the backyard, just to get my mind on something besides the game. Something else that helps me relax is my photography. So why not self-indulge with a self-portrait? There now, I'm feeling a bit better already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-6701509015564218420?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6701509015564218420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=6701509015564218420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6701509015564218420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6701509015564218420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/snake-handlin.html' title='Getting Over A Loss'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuvBQzLDiQc/TxKuwZtsNGI/AAAAAAAAI_c/3tank_7q9KI/s72-c/0112JohnDiamondbackT1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2879757479568296090</id><published>2012-01-14T07:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:55:28.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Healthy Diversion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfjLMUxpN04/TxF2uFzjmWI/AAAAAAAAI_U/-PDEprZzeyk/s1600/0112Cubist1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfjLMUxpN04/TxF2uFzjmWI/AAAAAAAAI_U/-PDEprZzeyk/s400/0112Cubist1.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hospital Parking Deck, Knoxville, TN &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mother is out of the hospital now, but for a few weeks there were some trying times for me and my brother dealing with both family and medical issues. When I sometimes stepped outside for some fresh air, I would see some hospital visitors relieving the stress with a cigarette, or just pacing back and forth. I'm sure some dealt with their anxieties by taking a short walk to one of the nearby bars for an adult beverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cigarettes and booze never seemed like a very helpful solution to stress to me. For myself, I relied first on the ever-present privilege of prayer. Knowing that God is always in control, even when things &lt;i&gt;seem&lt;/i&gt; to be out of control, always brings me comfort. I also carried another stress-reliever in my pocket, my Canon A2000. Looking about for photo possibilities just outside the hospital door allowed me to focus my concentration on something different for a few minutes. It was like a power nap for my mind. Both prayer and my camera did their respective jobs, and now my Mother is safely home at my brother's house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2879757479568296090?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2879757479568296090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2879757479568296090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2879757479568296090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2879757479568296090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/healthy-diversion.html' title='A Healthy Diversion'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfjLMUxpN04/TxF2uFzjmWI/AAAAAAAAI_U/-PDEprZzeyk/s72-c/0112Cubist1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7048721625240236046</id><published>2012-01-13T06:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T06:45:45.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4W-HVKZdg0/TxAYLYWTYzI/AAAAAAAAI_M/pWfCi57wEJg/s1600/0112Bar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4W-HVKZdg0/TxAYLYWTYzI/AAAAAAAAI_M/pWfCi57wEJg/s400/0112Bar.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bar, Knoxville, TN &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending quite some time with my Mother in the hospital in Knoxville, and after eating in the hospital cafeteria a few times, I decided it was time for a new venue. I was told there was a Wendy's within walking distance, and a salad sounded like a good change of pace. So I made the three-block walk to stretch my legs and get a little fresh air. &amp;nbsp;The colors and textures of&amp;nbsp;this bar on Cumberland Avenue&amp;nbsp;caught my eye&amp;nbsp;as I walked past, and since the A2000 was in my pocket.&amp;nbsp;I was able to make this tightly cropped &amp;nbsp;photo. As expected, I got some "Why is he taking a picture of &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;?" looks, but I've learned to just smile and keep on shooting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7048721625240236046?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7048721625240236046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7048721625240236046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7048721625240236046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7048721625240236046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/bar-knoxville-tn-click-on-photo-to.html' title=''/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4W-HVKZdg0/TxAYLYWTYzI/AAAAAAAAI_M/pWfCi57wEJg/s72-c/0112Bar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-447171598301552777</id><published>2012-01-08T06:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T06:19:15.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Striking Gold In Knoxville</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3NWwrH_53Q/Twl3FocfpqI/AAAAAAAAI-8/xlXEDLLWmFU/s1600/0112ArbtsKnoxville.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3NWwrH_53Q/Twl3FocfpqI/AAAAAAAAI-8/xlXEDLLWmFU/s400/0112ArbtsKnoxville.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Arby's Restaurant, Knoxville, TN &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending quite a bit of time in Knoxville lately while my Mother is in the hospital there (hence the less frequent posts on this blog). Knoxville is a town that I've been &lt;i&gt;around&lt;/i&gt; on the interstate dozens of times, but I've never spent much time actually in town looking around. Since my Mother's hospital is near the downtown area, I've had a chance to get oriented and explore a bit in the car, and it looks like a location that I'll definitely have to pencil in for a future photo trip. Lots of interesting older buildings and signs, subjects I'd love to record with my camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of signs, frequent visitors to &lt;i&gt;My Viewfinder&lt;/i&gt; know that signs, especially older ones, are one of my favorite subjects. I discovered this Arby's on Chapman Highway that still has one of the old signs. Of course I had to stop to get a photo. Look at the size of that thing! Compare that to an example of one of the newer Arby's signs pictured below. There's not many of these old Arby's signs left, so I'm glad I got to see one and get a photo before they're all gone. I consider it quite a find for my collection of photo signs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQASvFgmUFs/Twl3jBAlX1I/AAAAAAAAI_E/n1qZY7ib82E/s1600/ArbysNew.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQASvFgmUFs/Twl3jBAlX1I/AAAAAAAAI_E/n1qZY7ib82E/s320/ArbysNew.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Newer, boring version of Arby's signage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-447171598301552777?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/447171598301552777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=447171598301552777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/447171598301552777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/447171598301552777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/striking-gold-in-knoxville.html' title='Striking Gold In Knoxville'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3NWwrH_53Q/Twl3FocfpqI/AAAAAAAAI-8/xlXEDLLWmFU/s72-c/0112ArbtsKnoxville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4646816368549979088</id><published>2012-01-03T06:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T06:11:27.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Found While Not Looking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DdYQQcC-O04/TwLgM0zuAsI/AAAAAAAAI-0/45KtI7BnOno/s1600/1211TreeAndBuildingBW1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DdYQQcC-O04/TwLgM0zuAsI/AAAAAAAAI-0/45KtI7BnOno/s400/1211TreeAndBuildingBW1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tree Outside Hospital, Knoxville, TN &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I find photos when I'm not even specifically looking for one. Scenes that catch my eye just pop up occasionally, which is why I try to have a camera with me as often as possible. Because I had my little AS2000 with me on a recent visit to the hospital, I was able to get this shot just outside the parking deck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4646816368549979088?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4646816368549979088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4646816368549979088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4646816368549979088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4646816368549979088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/found-while-not-looking.html' title='Found While Not Looking'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DdYQQcC-O04/TwLgM0zuAsI/AAAAAAAAI-0/45KtI7BnOno/s72-c/1211TreeAndBuildingBW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-593508922452249086</id><published>2012-01-01T06:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T06:24:00.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Photos Wherever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_JMkQwFOqRo/TwA_C8URwGI/AAAAAAAAI-c/50TgCwRfq8c/s1600/1211I40Tunnel_filtered.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="345" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_JMkQwFOqRo/TwA_C8URwGI/AAAAAAAAI-c/50TgCwRfq8c/s400/1211I40Tunnel_filtered.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I-40 Tunnel, Haywood County, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my Mother in the hospital again, I've been making weekly trips to Knoxville to go visit. Along with a travel mug full of hot coffee, a camera is always a part of my traveling gear. I made this shot while going through a tunnel on I-40 west through the infamous Pigeon River gorge. When you don't have time just for photography, you can usually make photography part of almost any task you have to do. Photos can be found anywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-593508922452249086?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/593508922452249086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=593508922452249086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/593508922452249086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/593508922452249086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2012/01/finding-photos-wherever.html' title='Finding Photos Wherever'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_JMkQwFOqRo/TwA_C8URwGI/AAAAAAAAI-c/50TgCwRfq8c/s72-c/1211I40Tunnel_filtered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7277661631302122404</id><published>2011-12-31T06:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T06:14:39.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2011; Hello 2012!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLG5ABtdrOk/Tv7uafQi0tI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/UcYy8lnsAhI/s1600/1211NewYear1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLG5ABtdrOk/Tv7uafQi0tI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/UcYy8lnsAhI/s400/1211NewYear1.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7277661631302122404?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7277661631302122404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7277661631302122404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7277661631302122404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7277661631302122404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-2011-hello-2012.html' title='Goodbye 2011; Hello 2012!'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QLG5ABtdrOk/Tv7uafQi0tI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/UcYy8lnsAhI/s72-c/1211NewYear1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5459241237721604441</id><published>2011-12-30T06:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T06:17:49.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hole In Da Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4p5-rv2Igw/Tv2bNNxvckI/AAAAAAAAI-E/3WMt4wMLK8k/s1600/1211HoleInTheWallLithSC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4p5-rv2Igw/Tv2bNNxvckI/AAAAAAAAI-E/3WMt4wMLK8k/s400/1211HoleInTheWallLithSC.jpg" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hole In Da Wall, Canton, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This phrase, "Hole In Da Wall" has been in the news in this area lately. It's the name of a bar in Asheville that has been the scene of two shootings in as many weeks. Keep in mind we're talking about Asheville, not Charlotte or Atlanta, so two shootings in such a short period of time is big news. The owner of the building cancelled the bar's lease after the second shooting, and now the bar is no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my "Hole In Da Wall". It's a drain that runs through the brick wall near my wood pile, and I guess one of the neighborhood kids put a rock in it. To my knowledge, there have been no shootings associated with this location.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5459241237721604441?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5459241237721604441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5459241237721604441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5459241237721604441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5459241237721604441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/hole-in-da-wall.html' title='Hole In Da Wall'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4p5-rv2Igw/Tv2bNNxvckI/AAAAAAAAI-E/3WMt4wMLK8k/s72-c/1211HoleInTheWallLithSC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-1080035451016347471</id><published>2011-12-28T06:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T06:33:01.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas time in the city . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sm47mi9ST_U/Tvr9osUQogI/AAAAAAAAI9w/RG_56q71hZU/s1600/1211MainStreet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sm47mi9ST_U/Tvr9osUQogI/AAAAAAAAI9w/RG_56q71hZU/s400/1211MainStreet.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kQR36ASnYM8/Tvr9w8HhQuI/AAAAAAAAI94/PdSeIZqjouE/s1600/1211MainStreet2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kQR36ASnYM8/Tvr9w8HhQuI/AAAAAAAAI94/PdSeIZqjouE/s400/1211MainStreet2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of shots of Main Street in down town Waynesville all dressed up for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photos to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-1080035451016347471?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1080035451016347471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=1080035451016347471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1080035451016347471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1080035451016347471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-christmas-time-in-city.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas time in the city . . .'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sm47mi9ST_U/Tvr9osUQogI/AAAAAAAAI9w/RG_56q71hZU/s72-c/1211MainStreet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5413839299426532860</id><published>2011-12-27T06:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T06:59:26.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boone Drug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaLEFdDT68Q/Tvmw6iZrAsI/AAAAAAAAI9k/mivyIXhRZps/s1600/1211BooneDrugC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaLEFdDT68Q/Tvmw6iZrAsI/AAAAAAAAI9k/mivyIXhRZps/s400/1211BooneDrugC.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boone Drug, Boone, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boone Drug, in business since 1919, is the home of a locally famous fried bologna sandwich. Never had one? You don't know what you're missing! Simply fry a nice, thick slice of bologna, slap it on some white bread with some mayonnaise (preferably Duke's) and a little hot sauce. Texas Pete's hot sauce is popular locally, but being from Louisiana, I prefer Crystal. This unpretentious sandwich is one of life's simple pleasures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5413839299426532860?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5413839299426532860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5413839299426532860' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5413839299426532860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5413839299426532860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/boone-drug.html' title='Boone Drug'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaLEFdDT68Q/Tvmw6iZrAsI/AAAAAAAAI9k/mivyIXhRZps/s72-c/1211BooneDrugC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-3772572137422974968</id><published>2011-12-26T05:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T05:59:54.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking For Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l6IupJWwfl8/TvhSm4_DkmI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/DR4lzGHV7TQ/s1600/1211FourLightsC2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l6IupJWwfl8/TvhSm4_DkmI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/DR4lzGHV7TQ/s640/1211FourLightsC2.jpg" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Four Lights, Waynesville, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent some time in downtown Waynesville Friday night photographing some Christmas decorations at night. My favorite photo from the trip? This photo of four lights in an alley.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-3772572137422974968?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/3772572137422974968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=3772572137422974968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3772572137422974968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3772572137422974968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/looking-for-lights.html' title='Looking For Lights'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l6IupJWwfl8/TvhSm4_DkmI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/DR4lzGHV7TQ/s72-c/1211FourLightsC2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-433376115451696196</id><published>2011-12-25T07:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T06:00:31.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QMZcKHgsgQ/TvcXnvxEUiI/AAAAAAAAI9M/gKSz2miOw4s/s1600/1211Antiques2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QMZcKHgsgQ/TvcXnvxEUiI/AAAAAAAAI9M/gKSz2miOw4s/s640/1211Antiques2.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antique Store, Watagua County, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the nice, shiny, new presents we received this Christmas may one day end up right here - at the antique store. Maybe&amp;nbsp;80 years from now&amp;nbsp;your latest gadget will be bought as an antique, given as a Christmas gift, and displayed in someone's home as a quaint reminder of how things used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-433376115451696196?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/433376115451696196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=433376115451696196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/433376115451696196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/433376115451696196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-future.html' title='Christmas Future'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QMZcKHgsgQ/TvcXnvxEUiI/AAAAAAAAI9M/gKSz2miOw4s/s72-c/1211Antiques2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4641050175480561466</id><published>2011-12-19T21:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T06:39:22.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stage Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hey Jude, don't make it bad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Take a sad song and make it better. (&lt;i&gt;Hey Jude&lt;/i&gt;, - Lennon and McCartney)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shooting at ISO 3200 with no flash, and weak overhead lighting, the photos I made at the children's Christmas play at my church were a sad song indeed! The digital noise, especially the luminance noise, was really bad. NoiseWare cleaned up the noise but smeared some detail. So I decided to use the degraded quality as a plus, build on that aspect, and made a sad song a little better. (Click on photos to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAZA3Uh1B1U/Tu_yc3Nv0NI/AAAAAAAAI78/gxSmt0bl-Mk/s1600/1211CP1P.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAZA3Uh1B1U/Tu_yc3Nv0NI/AAAAAAAAI78/gxSmt0bl-Mk/s320/1211CP1P.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MaqYIE6tek/Tu_ygIsFZSI/AAAAAAAAI8E/dizVtenEwoY/s1600/1211CP2B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MaqYIE6tek/Tu_ygIsFZSI/AAAAAAAAI8E/dizVtenEwoY/s320/1211CP2B.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3c2I_ojWLa0/Tu_yvpc4G0I/AAAAAAAAI8c/Ws8IHx1fKRk/s320/1211CP5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOCfDtY4jA0/Tu_yycNcawI/AAAAAAAAI8k/9mrxtCFZMUs/s1600/1211CP6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOCfDtY4jA0/Tu_yycNcawI/AAAAAAAAI8k/9mrxtCFZMUs/s320/1211CP6.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cAEFHawXbM/Tu_y2VMK61I/AAAAAAAAI8s/pmzzjavqobo/s1600/1211CP7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8cAEFHawXbM/Tu_y2VMK61I/AAAAAAAAI8s/pmzzjavqobo/s320/1211CP7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tstKJqkqcY/Tu_y5Jf4nBI/AAAAAAAAI80/FSlyKbjHryo/s1600/1211CP8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tstKJqkqcY/Tu_y5Jf4nBI/AAAAAAAAI80/FSlyKbjHryo/s320/1211CP8.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4641050175480561466?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4641050175480561466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4641050175480561466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4641050175480561466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4641050175480561466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/stage-lights.html' title='Stage Lights'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAZA3Uh1B1U/Tu_yc3Nv0NI/AAAAAAAAI78/gxSmt0bl-Mk/s72-c/1211CP1P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-6876922173501905606</id><published>2011-12-16T06:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T06:19:53.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Probably Won't like It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ooRtgX0hpCg/Tusnn0BoHAI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/W4XzxUYrOMg/s1600/1211Heather11S2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ooRtgX0hpCg/Tusnn0BoHAI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/W4XzxUYrOMg/s320/1211Heather11S2.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heather At Macado's, Boone, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure my daughter Heather won't approve of this photo I made of her while we were waiting for our sandwiches at Macado's last Saturday. But then both of my daughters seldom approve of &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; photo I make of them. And since I don't believe she looks at &lt;i&gt;My Viewfinder&lt;/i&gt; very often, I've only got a slight chance of getting caught posting a photo that she probably wouldn't approve of. So I'm posting it anyway. I guess it's the gambler in me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-6876922173501905606?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6876922173501905606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=6876922173501905606' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6876922173501905606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6876922173501905606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/she-probably-wont-like-it.html' title='She Probably Won&apos;t like It'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ooRtgX0hpCg/Tusnn0BoHAI/AAAAAAAAI7Y/W4XzxUYrOMg/s72-c/1211Heather11S2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-1554794829363659940</id><published>2011-12-15T06:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T06:49:28.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Antique Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFCTWYZL42Q/TuneSNQz5wI/AAAAAAAAI7Q/Cqiuh5_0HSw/s1600/1211OldSigns1CF.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFCTWYZL42Q/TuneSNQz5wI/AAAAAAAAI7Q/Cqiuh5_0HSw/s320/1211OldSigns1CF.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antique Store Front, Watagua County, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-1554794829363659940?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1554794829363659940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=1554794829363659940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1554794829363659940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1554794829363659940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/antique-store.html' title='Antique Store'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CFCTWYZL42Q/TuneSNQz5wI/AAAAAAAAI7Q/Cqiuh5_0HSw/s72-c/1211OldSigns1CF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5798732470920942719</id><published>2011-12-14T08:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T08:13:54.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MAJhi_IrQok/Tuigrjt6cFI/AAAAAAAAI7E/w75FbGvnX3I/s1600/1212ASUSculpture1z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MAJhi_IrQok/Tuigrjt6cFI/AAAAAAAAI7E/w75FbGvnX3I/s320/1212ASUSculpture1z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untitled Sculpture, Appalachian State University, Boone, NC &amp;nbsp;- &amp;nbsp;2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5798732470920942719?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5798732470920942719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5798732470920942719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5798732470920942719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5798732470920942719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MAJhi_IrQok/Tuigrjt6cFI/AAAAAAAAI7E/w75FbGvnX3I/s72-c/1212ASUSculpture1z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8180239149136374686</id><published>2011-12-12T06:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T06:41:48.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>White Squirrel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7_-Fln7AVKQ/TuXmX8gHY3I/AAAAAAAAI68/oxFG4iTFDYM/s1600/1211WhiteSquirrel2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7_-Fln7AVKQ/TuXmX8gHY3I/AAAAAAAAI68/oxFG4iTFDYM/s400/1211WhiteSquirrel2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685203403677328242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever since we moved to the mountains of western North Carolina I have heard of the famous white squirrels that live around Brevard, but I've only seen them in pictures. Last Friday while walking around the side of a customer's building in Arden I saw my first live one. He seemed used to people as he let me get within about 10 feet of him. I went back to my truck to get my camera, hoping he would still be there when I got back. He was, and I got off a couple of shots before he tired of my intrusion and scampered up a pine tree. Once again, carrying a camera to work paid off - I would have been sick if I had missed this opportunity! (Click on photos to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czz8Zn0bm6c/TuXmCQlMI2I/AAAAAAAAI6w/c8ebEW0Uf14/s1600/1211WhiteSquirrel1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czz8Zn0bm6c/TuXmCQlMI2I/AAAAAAAAI6w/c8ebEW0Uf14/s400/1211WhiteSquirrel1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685203031110198114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8180239149136374686?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8180239149136374686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8180239149136374686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8180239149136374686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8180239149136374686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/white-squirrel.html' title='White Squirrel'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7_-Fln7AVKQ/TuXmX8gHY3I/AAAAAAAAI68/oxFG4iTFDYM/s72-c/1211WhiteSquirrel2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-1159104061200011607</id><published>2011-12-11T05:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T05:57:11.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barnes' Turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaSSPae2ruU/TuSKYyKysgI/AAAAAAAAI6k/smKr3O2ExjI/s1600/1211Barnes1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaSSPae2ruU/TuSKYyKysgI/AAAAAAAAI6k/smKr3O2ExjI/s400/1211Barnes1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684820788036940290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barnes, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks back, our dog Noble requested an updated portrait and a little "face time" on &lt;i&gt;My Viewfinder&lt;/i&gt; (see 11/21/11 post). Of course, the next time  Barnes got online and saw that Noble had gottten a post, he demanded one too. So here's Barnes' updated portrait and his "equal time" posting  for all his fans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People often ask what breed of dog Barnes is, and he is sometimes mistaken for a Border Collie. No, he's just a mutt, although he doesn't like us to call him that. He prefers to refer to himself as a "hybrid".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-1159104061200011607?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1159104061200011607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=1159104061200011607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1159104061200011607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1159104061200011607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/barnes-turn.html' title='Barnes&apos; Turn'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FaSSPae2ruU/TuSKYyKysgI/AAAAAAAAI6k/smKr3O2ExjI/s72-c/1211Barnes1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4334769086382190260</id><published>2011-12-10T19:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T19:19:03.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Never Know What You'll Find</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBgs-3lpH_I/TuP2v267j6I/AAAAAAAAI6U/bw13HHejXWU/s1600/1211BlackRobeJesus2BW1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBgs-3lpH_I/TuP2v267j6I/AAAAAAAAI6U/bw13HHejXWU/s400/1211BlackRobeJesus2BW1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684658456728670114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Stroud Family Cemetery,  McDowell County, N&lt;/span&gt;C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just a few miles north of Marion on Hwy. 221 we found the Stroud Family Cemetery with its unique black robed Jesus statue. I've never seen a statue depicting Jesus with a black robe on before, but maybe it's because He's at a cemetery. This is the kind of stuff I love to find when I'm on the road.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KhigwTfKaro/TuP2VZ1D9bI/AAAAAAAAI6I/XIxs_EbtKr4/s400/1211BlackRobeJesus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684658002242827698" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black Robed Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4334769086382190260?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4334769086382190260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4334769086382190260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4334769086382190260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4334769086382190260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-never-know-what-youll-find.html' title='You Never Know What You&apos;ll Find'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBgs-3lpH_I/TuP2v267j6I/AAAAAAAAI6U/bw13HHejXWU/s72-c/1211BlackRobeJesus2BW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7266953168412609792</id><published>2011-12-09T06:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T06:38:39.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vP4zXlZ59E8/TuHyUAz1ptI/AAAAAAAAI5k/HTsLL_O3zGk/s1600/1108BrokenChevy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vP4zXlZ59E8/TuHyUAz1ptI/AAAAAAAAI5k/HTsLL_O3zGk/s400/1108BrokenChevy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684090630347007698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Color Chevy, Sylva, NC  -  2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now that we're a week into December I'm starting to get into the Christmas spirit. I'm ready to start listening to Christmas music, and we'll put up the decorations and tree this weekend. When you get into the spirit of the season, you'll start seeing Christmas in unconventional places like this old Chevy pick-up hood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7266953168412609792?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7266953168412609792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7266953168412609792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7266953168412609792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7266953168412609792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-colors.html' title='Christmas Colors'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vP4zXlZ59E8/TuHyUAz1ptI/AAAAAAAAI5k/HTsLL_O3zGk/s72-c/1108BrokenChevy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-3919797724163324066</id><published>2011-12-08T05:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T06:00:12.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know, I haven't been posting much lately. I took a week off last month to get my Mother moved from New Orleans to Knoxville so she could be close to my sister because of health reasons. Two days after we moved her she had to go to the hospital where she's been for the past two weeks. She got to go home yesterday, but obviously my mind has been occupied with many other things besides photography and this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29tSqQ-NmRo/TuCYrKx6kLI/AAAAAAAAI5Y/10DhJbSx2fs/s400/0711Trinidad11F2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683710597137076402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I haven't had much time for any new photos lately, I went into the archives for something new to post. This young woman was a singer with a group from Trinidad and Tabago at Folkmoot last summer. I added a more pleasing background in PSE. (Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-3919797724163324066?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/3919797724163324066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=3919797724163324066' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3919797724163324066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3919797724163324066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-busy.html' title='So Busy'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29tSqQ-NmRo/TuCYrKx6kLI/AAAAAAAAI5Y/10DhJbSx2fs/s72-c/0711Trinidad11F2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4028937363229809557</id><published>2011-12-01T06:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T06:41:43.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in September . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmGmTmVE6ME/Ttdlxu5cu3I/AAAAAAAAI40/I-CQtLsiYUk/s1600/0911WidowToPast.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmGmTmVE6ME/Ttdlxu5cu3I/AAAAAAAAI40/I-CQtLsiYUk/s400/0911WidowToPast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681121360028154738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Window To The Past, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's starting to feel like winter here in the Smoky Mountains. The days aren't bitter cold yet, but with nighttime temps dipping into the 20s, I know roaming around outdoors with my camera will be a seldom activity soon. I made the photo above on Labor Day weekend this past September when it was still nice and warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've made several of this kind of photo over the past several years: an older building reflected in the window of a more modern structure. Yeah, it's kind of a cliche' shot, but since I shoot mainly for my own amusement, I'm allowed to do that. It's one of the perks of being an amateur photographer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4028937363229809557?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4028937363229809557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4028937363229809557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4028937363229809557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4028937363229809557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-in-september.html' title='Back in September . . .'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AmGmTmVE6ME/Ttdlxu5cu3I/AAAAAAAAI40/I-CQtLsiYUk/s72-c/0911WidowToPast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7465653533221207785</id><published>2011-11-29T06:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T06:43:21.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Idea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v99cwHxV9tE/TtTDTC3aLyI/AAAAAAAAI4Q/xlFolXYMdyU/s1600/1011RecycleOnly.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v99cwHxV9tE/TtTDTC3aLyI/AAAAAAAAI4Q/xlFolXYMdyU/s400/1011RecycleOnly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680379761975242530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recycle, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a lot of talk these days about recycling, as if it's some brilliant, new idea. Imagine, re-usuing old, discarded materials to make something new! What a concept! Yeah, it's a great idea, it's just not a new idea. God has been recycling things like leaves from the very beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;What has been is what will be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;   and what has been done is what will be done,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;   and there is nothing new under the sun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Is there a thing of which it is said,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;   "See, this is new"?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;It has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="xref" value="(&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#cen-ESV-17326C&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See cross-reference C&amp;quot;&amp;gt;C&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;)" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; already&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;   in the ages before us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Ecclesiastes 1:9-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7465653533221207785?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7465653533221207785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7465653533221207785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7465653533221207785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7465653533221207785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-idea.html' title='A New Idea?'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v99cwHxV9tE/TtTDTC3aLyI/AAAAAAAAI4Q/xlFolXYMdyU/s72-c/1011RecycleOnly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-918361044841491364</id><published>2011-11-27T05:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T06:24:18.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Transporter Tool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Most people are familiar with the various &lt;i style="text-align: left; "&gt;Star Trek&lt;/i&gt; series of TV programs (&lt;i style="text-align: left; "&gt;Next Generation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" style="text-align: left; "&gt;inarguably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt; the best), and its vast array of amazing inventions of the future. One of the most fascinating is the "transporter" which transports people and other objects by changing matter to energy, and then re-assembling it back into its original form in another location. It's something I would love to have around today. Imagine not having to leave for work until mere seconds before you have to be there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXHvOZNtlik/TtIaV80bRCI/AAAAAAAAI4E/OZjRPtgARlU/s400/1111AmeliaAndAnamarie_filte.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679631044473209890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Original, boring snapshot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although the transporter may not ever exist in the way it does on &lt;i&gt;Star Trek&lt;/i&gt;, today's digital image editors have somewhat similar capability. I recently made a photo of two of my nieces modeling their new Drew Brees Saints jerseys that their Dad had bought for them on a recent trip to New Orleans. The photo was made in their yard, which didn't make for a very interesting background. Too bad we don't have a transporter to take us to the field of the Mercedes Benz Superdome in New Orleans for a better background. Ah, I almost forgot! In the digital darkroom we do have such capability!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Or4rmoqRVoM/TtIaEy_2qeI/AAAAAAAAI34/-738fUDyRH4/s400/1111AmeliaAndAnamarieF.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679630749779012066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Gameday on the field at the Dome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-918361044841491364?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/918361044841491364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=918361044841491364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/918361044841491364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/918361044841491364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/transporter-tool.html' title='The Transporter Tool'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXHvOZNtlik/TtIaV80bRCI/AAAAAAAAI4E/OZjRPtgARlU/s72-c/1111AmeliaAndAnamarie_filte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5949530874770413622</id><published>2011-11-23T06:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T06:34:47.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Is Where You Find It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAR7HndvkxE/TszaNoq2ebI/AAAAAAAAI3o/LbZalTZNEgA/s1600/11RedTree.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 382px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAR7HndvkxE/TszaNoq2ebI/AAAAAAAAI3o/LbZalTZNEgA/s400/11RedTree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678153157997656498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall Color In The Alley, Weaverville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5949530874770413622?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5949530874770413622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5949530874770413622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5949530874770413622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5949530874770413622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/beauty-is-where-you-find-it.html' title='Beauty Is Where You Find It'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAR7HndvkxE/TszaNoq2ebI/AAAAAAAAI3o/LbZalTZNEgA/s72-c/11RedTree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4193097554054293971</id><published>2011-11-21T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:05:18.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Noble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYidvWJFr4I/TssChaBvHRI/AAAAAAAAI3c/4TL60qXj9uE/s1600/1011ClassicNobesS2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYidvWJFr4I/TssChaBvHRI/AAAAAAAAI3c/4TL60qXj9uE/s400/1011ClassicNobesS2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677634528176184594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noble, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our dog, Noble (A.K.A. "Da Nobes") asked to have his portrait done in a toned B&amp;amp;W. Since it was his idea, I had no problems with his cooperation and patience during the sitting. This is the one he chose, probably for Christmas gifts to friends and admirers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4193097554054293971?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4193097554054293971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4193097554054293971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4193097554054293971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4193097554054293971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/classic-noble.html' title='Classic Noble'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYidvWJFr4I/TssChaBvHRI/AAAAAAAAI3c/4TL60qXj9uE/s72-c/1011ClassicNobesS2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-6223270047851378426</id><published>2011-11-11T06:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T06:35:33.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Junaluska</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fe9C0zZCyBw/Tr0C-w1apsI/AAAAAAAAI1M/vzerA5JrzXA/s1600/1011LakeJunaluskaView.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fe9C0zZCyBw/Tr0C-w1apsI/AAAAAAAAI1M/vzerA5JrzXA/s400/1011LakeJunaluskaView.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673694382840784578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lake Junaluska View, Lake Junaluska, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sometimes make reference to Lake Junaluska, and some of my readers may not know where or what it is. Lake Junaluska is a man-made lake, a community, and home to a Methodist conference and retreat facility. It's located between Clyde and Waynesville in Haywood County. It's a popular local place to hang out, fish, read, feed the ducks and geese, take a walk, bike ride, and take pictures. I've done outdoor portraits here many times because there are a variety of locations around the lake suitable for this purpose. It's a real asset to the Haywood County community and part of what makes life here so enjoyable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The photo above is a view looking east across part of the lake. The bridge you see in the distance is a one-lane wooden bridge across the top of the dam that forms the lake. Walking paths and streets allow the entire perimeter of the lake to be traveled by foot or bicycle. One section of the walking path is closed to bicycles, so local streets must be used for a short distance. This route contains a hill that is an absolute killer for bicyclists who are a little out of shape like me. Climbing that hill on a bike was the one time I did not enjoy my visit to Lake Junaluska.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-6223270047851378426?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6223270047851378426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=6223270047851378426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6223270047851378426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6223270047851378426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/lake-junaluska.html' title='Lake Junaluska'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fe9C0zZCyBw/Tr0C-w1apsI/AAAAAAAAI1M/vzerA5JrzXA/s72-c/1011LakeJunaluskaView.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2941390823166196030</id><published>2011-11-09T05:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T06:30:22.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Earning My Confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxDGN69fLqY/TrpccXUEuAI/AAAAAAAAI1A/paSF7K0sesk/s1600/1011LoanTree.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxDGN69fLqY/TrpccXUEuAI/AAAAAAAAI1A/paSF7K0sesk/s400/1011LoanTree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672948322990864386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lone Tree, Clyde, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two Saturdays ago I took some time to enjoy one of life's simple pleasures, one that I haven't made the time to do in several years: squirrel hunting. Unlike deer or duck hunting, which require much preparation, time, and equipment, squirrel hunting is pretty much a "grab your gun and go" proposition. It's the only kind of hunting that seems to fit my busy life right now. And of course, I brought a camera with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made this photo as I was crossing a pasture on the way back to my truck with three plump bushy tails in the game pouch of my hunting vest. This old, scraggly locust tree, already bare of almost all its leaves, practically begged me to make its portrait. It appeared to have had a rough life, obviously losing many branches over the years. Living alone in the middle of a pasture, devoid of the mutual protection of other trees it would have enjoyed in the woods, this tree has for years been the victim of wind, and probably a few lightning strikes. It is a survivor nonetheless, and certainly worthy of a portrait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The camera was my little Canon A2000 IS digicam. In the almost two years that I've owned it, I've become increasingly confident in its ability get the results I want. No, it won't do everything that my DSLR will do, and it can't quite match the DSLR's image quality, but with just a little tweaking in PSE it can produce some very satisfying photos. When the DSLR is inconvenient to carry, I don't feel inadequately equipped with the A2000.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've grown so confident in this camera's ability that it will be the only camera I take with me next week on a trip to New Orleans to get my Mother moved up to Knoxville. I won't have time to play tourist in the Big Easy, but I'll be documenting the move from the house my parents bought in 1961. It's the house I grew up in, and the house my Mother has lived in for 50 years - more than half of her life. It will be an important, and probably emotional move. And I'm confident the A2000 is up to the task of recording it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2941390823166196030?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2941390823166196030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2941390823166196030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2941390823166196030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2941390823166196030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/earning-my-confidence.html' title='Earning My Confidence'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxDGN69fLqY/TrpccXUEuAI/AAAAAAAAI1A/paSF7K0sesk/s72-c/1011LoanTree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8770429017767649101</id><published>2011-11-08T07:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T07:44:03.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall On Main Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mpwTZ9IRv8/TrkjidCc9yI/AAAAAAAAI00/rEa1T-MPa_4/s1600/1011FallStreetLamp.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mpwTZ9IRv8/TrkjidCc9yI/AAAAAAAAI00/rEa1T-MPa_4/s400/1011FallStreetLamp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672604280467289890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Street Lamp, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8770429017767649101?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8770429017767649101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8770429017767649101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8770429017767649101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8770429017767649101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-on-main-st.html' title='Fall On Main Street'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0mpwTZ9IRv8/TrkjidCc9yI/AAAAAAAAI00/rEa1T-MPa_4/s72-c/1011FallStreetLamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-837439847447342905</id><published>2011-11-07T06:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T06:33:48.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharper is not always better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WLcarYPfAY/TrfA_u6ZBDI/AAAAAAAAI0c/IGR2-K_3SR0/s1600/1011CanandaGoose1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WLcarYPfAY/TrfA_u6ZBDI/AAAAAAAAI0c/IGR2-K_3SR0/s400/1011CanandaGoose1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672214456853660722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Canada Goose, Lake Junaluska, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just finished reading a biography of photographer Dorthea Lange. Lange is famous for her documentary photography, especially during the Great Depression era. The book's author brought out the point that Lange was less concerned with the technical aspects of camera and darkroom, and more focused on her subjects and the telling of a story with her photos. As I began to look more closely at her work, I began to notice that many would be considered "soft" by today's standards. Not soft focus, but not tack sharp like most of us have been taught to pursue. In some cases it might have been the limitations of the lenses available at that time (1930s), and in other cases I could tell that she hadn't focused exactly where she should have, or at least where I would have. Perhaps her darkroom work wasn't as exacting as Ansel Adams (who sometimes made prints for her). Still, the lack of technical excellence detracts not a bit from the photos. They remain compelling and memorable works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo of a Canada goose is one I probably would have deleted before reading Lange's biography. I made it with my little Canon digicam while killing some time at Lake Junaluska. I was in the deep shade of an overhanging tree, with a nervous and constantly moving goose as a subject. As a result, the photo wasn't really sharp. However, there was something I liked about the photo anyway, so I decided to work with it. I converted it to B&amp;amp;W with just a little bit of a warming tone. Maybe it wouldn't make the cut at &lt;i&gt;National Geographic&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Audubon&lt;/i&gt;, but I like it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-837439847447342905?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/837439847447342905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=837439847447342905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/837439847447342905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/837439847447342905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/sharper-is-not-always-better.html' title='Sharper is not always better'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WLcarYPfAY/TrfA_u6ZBDI/AAAAAAAAI0c/IGR2-K_3SR0/s72-c/1011CanandaGoose1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-9103277046707106572</id><published>2011-11-05T07:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T07:25:00.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Haywood County 9/11 Memorial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OrsX4zUJANU/TrUcMSsPLvI/AAAAAAAAIz4/lJY7NPRf5Vc/s1600/1011Ckyde911Memorial1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OrsX4zUJANU/TrUcMSsPLvI/AAAAAAAAIz4/lJY7NPRf5Vc/s400/1011Ckyde911Memorial1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671470303244398322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;9/11 Memorial in Clyde, NC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A memorial to the victims of the 9/11 attacks that especially remembers the firefighters who lost their lives that day, now stands in front of the Volunteer Fire Department firehouse in Clyde. The memorial contains two pieces of steel from the collapsed World Trade Center towers. The steel was given by the New York Port Authority who has provide pieces of steel  from the twin towers for hundreds of 9/11 memorials across the country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LeSf_RB9aBw/TrUb4L1ph4I/AAAAAAAAIzw/XO_1gBGr7WM/s400/1011Ckyde911Memorial3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671469957807441794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A section of steel I-beam from the World Trade Center wreckage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ftr_-CJfJxM/TrUbYSswTEI/AAAAAAAAIzg/ZBZI5Fe3gMU/s400/1011Ckyde911Memorial2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671469409893370946" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The fence around the memorial is modeled after the famous steel facade of the WTC towers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-9103277046707106572?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/9103277046707106572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=9103277046707106572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/9103277046707106572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/9103277046707106572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/haywood-county-911-memorial.html' title='Haywood County 9/11 Memorial'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OrsX4zUJANU/TrUcMSsPLvI/AAAAAAAAIz4/lJY7NPRf5Vc/s72-c/1011Ckyde911Memorial1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8368749348807353741</id><published>2011-11-04T07:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:01:50.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzeGdsCwjoE/TrPSdJPo41I/AAAAAAAAIzU/0amFWgZjAZg/s1600/1011PumpkinStem.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 390px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzeGdsCwjoE/TrPSdJPo41I/AAAAAAAAIzU/0amFWgZjAZg/s400/1011PumpkinStem.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671107753929139026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin Stem, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A local Methodist church has a big pumpkin sale each Fall. The yard around the church is filled with scores of pumpkins, and it draws almost as many people with cameras as pumpkin buyers. Some friends wanted me to do some portraits of their two daughters at the "pumpkin patch" so we met there late one afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I arrived early to look the location over and check out my equipment. While waiting for my friends to arrive, I killed some time making some pumpkin photos for myself. The colors, shapes, and textures provided many possibilities as shown in this close-up of a stem on one of the larger pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8368749348807353741?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8368749348807353741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8368749348807353741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8368749348807353741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8368749348807353741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/killing-time.html' title='Killing Time'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzeGdsCwjoE/TrPSdJPo41I/AAAAAAAAIzU/0amFWgZjAZg/s72-c/1011PumpkinStem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5138399052323673938</id><published>2011-11-03T06:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T06:17:06.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remaining Color</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1-k7PnhdCQ/TrJpQBThV3I/AAAAAAAAIys/v6HBoNFFUc4/s1600/1011OrangeMaple.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1-k7PnhdCQ/TrJpQBThV3I/AAAAAAAAIys/v6HBoNFFUc4/s400/1011OrangeMaple.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670710604762011506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orange Maple, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I wrote in a previous post, there is still some beautiful Fall color around, even though we're a couple of weeks past peak.  On my weekly Saturday trip to the Waynesville library, I found this colorful maple tree across the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5138399052323673938?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5138399052323673938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5138399052323673938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5138399052323673938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5138399052323673938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/11/remaining-color.html' title='Remaining Color'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1-k7PnhdCQ/TrJpQBThV3I/AAAAAAAAIys/v6HBoNFFUc4/s72-c/1011OrangeMaple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8188111387459013997</id><published>2011-10-30T06:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T06:25:05.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There's Still Some Color Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gwCi7rnO6s/Tq0k1miIn4I/AAAAAAAAIyg/OEOwItgLbIM/s1600/1011FallBench.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gwCi7rnO6s/Tq0k1miIn4I/AAAAAAAAIyg/OEOwItgLbIM/s400/1011FallBench.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669228009224707970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall Bench, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Fall color as already peaked in my area, but there's still some pretty color around for those who want to take a walk and have a look around. I found this bench under the still colorful maples in front of the Haywood County Courthouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8188111387459013997?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8188111387459013997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8188111387459013997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8188111387459013997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8188111387459013997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/theres-still-some-color-around.html' title='There&apos;s Still Some Color Around'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gwCi7rnO6s/Tq0k1miIn4I/AAAAAAAAIyg/OEOwItgLbIM/s72-c/1011FallBench.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2321522687983232581</id><published>2011-10-29T07:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T07:20:16.991-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Folkmoot Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XtC7erWMznM/TqvhRpxikHI/AAAAAAAAIwY/yVsHRPJF54U/s1600/0710AccordionPlayer40NIK1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XtC7erWMznM/TqvhRpxikHI/AAAAAAAAIwY/yVsHRPJF54U/s400/0710AccordionPlayer40NIK1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668872249363566706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Portuguese Accordion Player, Waynesville, NC  -  2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A portrait from Folkmoot 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2321522687983232581?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2321522687983232581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2321522687983232581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2321522687983232581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2321522687983232581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/folkmoot-portrait.html' title='Folkmoot Portrait'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XtC7erWMznM/TqvhRpxikHI/AAAAAAAAIwY/yVsHRPJF54U/s72-c/0710AccordionPlayer40NIK1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5345839543275672966</id><published>2011-10-28T06:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T06:11:49.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just keep driving . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzbZs60LnPA/Tqp99CKCZ0I/AAAAAAAAIwM/6Y2c_bTk100/s1600/1011PinkMotelCherokee.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzbZs60LnPA/Tqp99CKCZ0I/AAAAAAAAIwM/6Y2c_bTk100/s400/1011PinkMotelCherokee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668481568503654210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pink Motel, Cherokee, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week I was out looking for old signs to photograph, and I came across this one at the Pink Motel in Cherokee. This sign looks to be late 1950s - early 1960s in style, and I'm sure the motel is at least that old. And I'm sure the name and little fairy on the sign probably didn't have the same connotations that come to mind today. Still, were I looking for a motel in Cherokee, I don't know if I'm quite secure enough in my masculinity to stay at the Pink Motel. Just sayin' . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5345839543275672966?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5345839543275672966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5345839543275672966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5345839543275672966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5345839543275672966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-keep-driving.html' title='Just keep driving . . .'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TzbZs60LnPA/Tqp99CKCZ0I/AAAAAAAAIwM/6Y2c_bTk100/s72-c/1011PinkMotelCherokee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-642655523813838426</id><published>2011-10-25T05:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T05:44:55.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think About Such Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k5f7uMi3RE8/TqaEyLWllEI/AAAAAAAAIwA/IyjL3Z0Ucis/s1600/1008Phil4_8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 382px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k5f7uMi3RE8/TqaEyLWllEI/AAAAAAAAIwA/IyjL3Z0Ucis/s400/1008Phil4_8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667363178668201026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philippians 4:8, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-642655523813838426?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/642655523813838426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=642655523813838426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/642655523813838426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/642655523813838426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/think-about-such-things.html' title='Think About Such Things'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k5f7uMi3RE8/TqaEyLWllEI/AAAAAAAAIwA/IyjL3Z0Ucis/s72-c/1008Phil4_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7056819059213571807</id><published>2011-10-24T06:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T06:47:10.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember these?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFKz5Irnzx8/TqVADjwIl-I/AAAAAAAAIv0/sOetEN8FIHA/s1600/1011BrysonCityBarn.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFKz5Irnzx8/TqVADjwIl-I/AAAAAAAAIv0/sOetEN8FIHA/s400/1011BrysonCityBarn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667006135996553186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"See Rock City" Barn, Bryson City, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can still remember when these advertisements were still a fairly common sight in rural areas around the south. Since 1935, they have stood as genuine highway Americana, compelling both snowbirds and Sunday drivers to visit a spot near Chattanooga, Tennessee, where they could “See Rock City”. But the Rock City barns that once dotted the map from the Great Lakes to the Gulf of Mexico are disappearing, bowing to decay or being replaced by other forms of marketing.  Fewer than 100 remain out of a rural network that once numbered near 900.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clark Byers painted the barns for three decades.  Trekking by pickup truck loaded with ladders, ropes and plenty of paint, Clark and his crews painted or touched up as many as three barns a day in 19 states. When he retired in 1969, he had painted some 900 barns in 19 states. He died in 2004. His successor, Jerry Cannon, has handled the brushwork on the barns Rock City still maintains. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The usual arrangement was that the property-owner received free passes to the attraction and an armload of promotional wares (like Rock City thermometers), along with the free painting for the use of his barn as an advertising aid.  Those who needed no thermometers might be paid a modest sum of $3, as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This example is one of the few in my area that I know of. It stands on Hwy. 19 on the east side of Bryson City, NC. It's still in good shape, but who knows how much longer these once common landmarks will be around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7056819059213571807?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7056819059213571807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7056819059213571807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7056819059213571807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7056819059213571807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/remember-these.html' title='Remember these?'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFKz5Irnzx8/TqVADjwIl-I/AAAAAAAAIv0/sOetEN8FIHA/s72-c/1011BrysonCityBarn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2962399323500895496</id><published>2011-10-23T08:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T08:17:32.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fading Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uaFiQoXQfwg/TqQFPiQq5DI/AAAAAAAAIvo/9NN_Q171pf0/s1600/1011SocoValleyMotelSign.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uaFiQoXQfwg/TqQFPiQq5DI/AAAAAAAAIvo/9NN_Q171pf0/s400/1011SocoValleyMotelSign.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666659995591828530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soco Valley Motel Sign, Cherokee, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click oh photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The run-down Soco Valley Motel sign is dwarfed by the multi-story parking deck for the Harrah's Casino Hotel across the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2962399323500895496?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2962399323500895496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2962399323500895496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2962399323500895496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2962399323500895496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/fading-away.html' title='Fading Away'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uaFiQoXQfwg/TqQFPiQq5DI/AAAAAAAAIvo/9NN_Q171pf0/s72-c/1011SocoValleyMotelSign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-929160990690871009</id><published>2011-10-21T07:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T07:47:52.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive Me, Olympus</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZFP1B1EhP4/TqFZkKrcjGI/AAAAAAAAIus/KswCEP6rSHw/s400/OlyE510.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665908284085537890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Faith restored in my Olympus E-510!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks back, I wrote about the problems I was having with my Olympus E-510 DSLR. It had begun to do strange things like changing various settings without any prompting from me. I wrote about how disappointed I was having these problems with a camera that was only about 4 years old when a 29 year old Minolta film camera still works fine. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since then I have made the discovery that the problem is apparently not with the camera, but with a battery! A little over a year ago I purchased a spare battery from Adorama, the well known New York camera store. I was going to be shooting a wedding, and even though there was nothing wrong with the original Olympus battery, I thought it would be wise to have a spare. I bought the Adorama brand battery since the price was considerably less than the Olympus-made battery. After all, it was only a spare. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too late (I had already purchased a replacement E-620) I discovered that the problems were only occurring when using the Adorama battery. Yesterday I shot a portrait session with two very active little girls, and I had no glitches with the E-510 using the older Olympus battery. Instead of a new camera, I only needed a new battery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, live and learn. What have I learned? Don't scrimp on batteries. Buy the manufacturer's battery. Even at twice the price of the camera store battery, it's still a bargain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My faith has been restored in Olympus' quality. With the correct battery, I expect to get several more years service from the E-510. As for the new E-620, well now I've got a back-up camera, and a replacement for the E-510 when it finally &lt;i&gt;does&lt;/i&gt; die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-929160990690871009?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/929160990690871009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=929160990690871009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/929160990690871009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/929160990690871009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/forgive-me-olympus.html' title='Forgive Me, Olympus'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZFP1B1EhP4/TqFZkKrcjGI/AAAAAAAAIus/KswCEP6rSHw/s72-c/OlyE510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8120493626843023233</id><published>2011-10-19T06:02:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T06:30:20.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Racing With The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Gl4SKxO06s/Tp6grMsoTBI/AAAAAAAAIuU/JNK9ZNaG1zo/s1600/1011SmkyMtnSunriseC1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Gl4SKxO06s/Tp6grMsoTBI/AAAAAAAAIuU/JNK9ZNaG1zo/s400/1011SmkyMtnSunriseC1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665142045281897490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pre-sunrise At Waterrock Knob, Haywood County, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't set out to capture a sunrise when I went out early last Saturday morning in search of Fall pictures. The weather forecast was for clear skies, and the most spectacular sunrise/sunset photos usually involve clouds. However, as I made my way down the Blue Ridge Parkway I noticed a beautiful orange glow beginning in the eastern sky. I would need some elevation and a clear view to get the shot I wanted of that beautiful glowing sky. Unfortunately, almost all of the "overlooks" on the BRP are overgrown with trees and offer no view at all. (Hint, hint, National Park Service!) I was seven miles from Waterrock Knob where I knew I could get the view I needed. Could I get there before the sun rose and that orange glow disappeared? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The speed of the earth's rotation at my latitude is approximately 587 mph. The speed limit on the Blue Ridge Parkway is only 45. It looked like I would have to bend the rules a wee bit to beat the sun to Waterrock Knob. Although my Ford Ranger with its 4-cylinder beast of an engine won't quite do 587 mph, I still made it to Waterrock Knob before the sun peaked over the ridges, and I got my picture. For photographers, you just can't beat a Ford truck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8120493626843023233?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8120493626843023233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8120493626843023233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8120493626843023233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8120493626843023233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/racing-with-sun.html' title='Racing With The Sun'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Gl4SKxO06s/Tp6grMsoTBI/AAAAAAAAIuU/JNK9ZNaG1zo/s72-c/1011SmkyMtnSunriseC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4930715180321604775</id><published>2011-10-18T06:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T06:16:50.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Your Pick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InyhcymO-p0/Tp1R8rioc1I/AAAAAAAAIuI/DADRpGuanqE/s1600/1011AppleBinFC.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InyhcymO-p0/Tp1R8rioc1I/AAAAAAAAIuI/DADRpGuanqE/s400/1011AppleBinFC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664774009223934802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apple Bin, Maggie Valley, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4930715180321604775?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4930715180321604775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4930715180321604775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4930715180321604775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4930715180321604775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/take-your-pick.html' title='Take Your Pick'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InyhcymO-p0/Tp1R8rioc1I/AAAAAAAAIuI/DADRpGuanqE/s72-c/1011AppleBinFC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8098226056872032456</id><published>2011-10-17T06:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T06:15:10.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Importance of Details</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_VSEon5Vx8/Tpv9c4nIMsI/AAAAAAAAIt8/Wot-r8f2hcs/s1600/1108PrideAndHeritage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_VSEon5Vx8/Tpv9c4nIMsI/AAAAAAAAIt8/Wot-r8f2hcs/s400/1108PrideAndHeritage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664399629023195842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pride and Heritage, Cherokee, NC  -  2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is another previously un-worked photo I discovered while doing some organizing in my photo files. I made it at a hot rod show in Cherokee in November, 2008. It's a hand-painted design on the trunk lid of a 1930s era Ford. It was the only custom detail on the entire car. I thought it was a very subtle, very tasteful, and yet very powerful statement of the owner's pride in his heritage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8098226056872032456?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8098226056872032456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8098226056872032456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8098226056872032456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8098226056872032456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/importance-of-details.html' title='The Importance of Details'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v_VSEon5Vx8/Tpv9c4nIMsI/AAAAAAAAIt8/Wot-r8f2hcs/s72-c/1108PrideAndHeritage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-6526647964485267725</id><published>2011-10-16T05:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T05:36:36.088-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning and Organizing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQODDfu0WZY/TpqkVv2MxnI/AAAAAAAAItw/clGeI2DOByY/s1600/0710Folkmoot51.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQODDfu0WZY/TpqkVv2MxnI/AAAAAAAAItw/clGeI2DOByY/s400/0710Folkmoot51.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664020174899824242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peruvian Man, Waynesville, NC  -  2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I recently transferred all of my photo files to a new computer, I have been trying to do some cleaning up and organizing. I have a large stash of photos taken in past years that I have never "cleaned up" in PSE. As I am continually making new photos, that pile of unworked photos just keeps getting bigger. From time to time I'll get inspired to do something with one of them, or do some additional culling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While going through some Folkmoot photos from 2010 I came across this gentleman from Peru. With his kind expression and colorful garb, he deserved better than to sit languishing on my hard drive as an unworked photo. He also deserved better than the original background of tourists and fair vendors of the original photo. So I gave him a more suitable background and an introduction for the world of the internet to see. Better late than never, I guess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-6526647964485267725?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6526647964485267725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=6526647964485267725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6526647964485267725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6526647964485267725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/cleaning-and-organizing.html' title='Cleaning and Organizing'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQODDfu0WZY/TpqkVv2MxnI/AAAAAAAAItw/clGeI2DOByY/s72-c/0710Folkmoot51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-6861034335451275400</id><published>2011-10-15T05:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T05:42:12.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5dkqfe4US4/TplUonPhWHI/AAAAAAAAItk/CGFtw5XdAeU/s1600/1108GoldOrt2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5dkqfe4US4/TplUonPhWHI/AAAAAAAAItk/CGFtw5XdAeU/s400/1108GoldOrt2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663651063100692594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fall Sunrise, Waynesville, NC  -  2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Another of my Fall favorites from three years back. I shot this one at a cemetery in Waynesville. What was I doing at a cemetery? That's where the big, beautiful, colorful trees were!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-6861034335451275400?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6861034335451275400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=6861034335451275400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6861034335451275400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6861034335451275400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-sunrise.html' title='Fall Sunrise'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5dkqfe4US4/TplUonPhWHI/AAAAAAAAItk/CGFtw5XdAeU/s72-c/1108GoldOrt2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8099402678843172436</id><published>2011-10-14T06:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T20:09:48.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready For A Fall Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxFwMLBNF2Q/TpgVGY8in0I/AAAAAAAAItY/Lk2JySmtk6M/s1600/1008FloatingLeaf3C1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxFwMLBNF2Q/TpgVGY8in0I/AAAAAAAAItY/Lk2JySmtk6M/s400/1008FloatingLeaf3C1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663299730938175298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Floating Leaf, Haywood County  -  2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While anticipating doing some leaf-looking and photography this weekend, I was looking at some of my Fall photos from years past. This one from 2008 is one of my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8099402678843172436?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8099402678843172436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8099402678843172436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8099402678843172436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8099402678843172436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/read-for-fall-weekend.html' title='Ready For A Fall Weekend!'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxFwMLBNF2Q/TpgVGY8in0I/AAAAAAAAItY/Lk2JySmtk6M/s72-c/1008FloatingLeaf3C1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-666220745673171981</id><published>2011-10-13T06:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T06:34:35.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8qEGuL6FP8/Tpa620NOAYI/AAAAAAAAItM/7waCo637OoQ/s1600/1011Noble1Web.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8qEGuL6FP8/Tpa620NOAYI/AAAAAAAAItM/7waCo637OoQ/s400/1011Noble1Web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662919032354767234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noble, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my two daughters were young children, it was easy for Dad to issue an imperial edict that they participate and cooperate for pictures. Now at ages 21 and 16, those edicts don't seem to carry as much force as they used to. I can still pressure participation, but not cooperation, and the results of that kind of arrangement are seldom pleasing. But I still have my dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although Barnes and Noble are approaching middle age in dog years, my power and influence with them still reign supreme. I issue orders, they obey. Usually. Since they don't turn away whenever I point a camera their way (unlike my daughters), I'm free to photograph their handsome faces at my leisure. Their attitude of, "Yeah, whatever" would be a recipe for disaster with human models, but a dog's boredom seldom affects results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made this photo of Noble while experimenting with my new camera. He was relaxing by the front door, back-lit by morning light coming through the windows. He was content to let me move in close for his portrait, communicating with his eyes, "Shoot all you want, just don't make me move." I can live with that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-666220745673171981?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/666220745673171981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=666220745673171981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/666220745673171981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/666220745673171981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/pet-portraits.html' title='Pet Portraits'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8qEGuL6FP8/Tpa620NOAYI/AAAAAAAAItM/7waCo637OoQ/s72-c/1011Noble1Web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8438340666703044124</id><published>2011-10-12T05:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T06:11:02.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Reds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfuRJczhSRU/TpVlTJ2IayI/AAAAAAAAItA/1xKnZZWOPRE/s1600/1011Fall2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfuRJczhSRU/TpVlTJ2IayI/AAAAAAAAItA/1xKnZZWOPRE/s400/1011Fall2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662543486223149858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dressed In Red, Haywood County, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Normally this early in October we are not seeing much red and orange in the trees yet. The dominant color at this time is usually yellow, with the other colors emerging later in the month. This year, however, we have seen an early display of red and orange trees as this one pictured above. Every Fall is indeed a unique show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8438340666703044124?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8438340666703044124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8438340666703044124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8438340666703044124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8438340666703044124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-reds.html' title='More Reds!'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfuRJczhSRU/TpVlTJ2IayI/AAAAAAAAItA/1xKnZZWOPRE/s72-c/1011Fall2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4216186345154885795</id><published>2011-10-11T06:12:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T06:32:23.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother - Daughter Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCptFXJQ0R8/TpQaJWO2rkI/AAAAAAAAIs0/wiSvM0luBvQ/s1600/1011Burnette11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCptFXJQ0R8/TpQaJWO2rkI/AAAAAAAAIs0/wiSvM0luBvQ/s400/1011Burnette11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662179379400584770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Comforting Lottie, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you are photographing infants, you have to get used to the fact that they don't take direction well. Make that at all. They may doze off. They may scream and cry. The may dirty a diaper or two while you're trying to pose them. They don't smile on cue. They get hungry even if they just nursed 15 minutes ago. It's what infants do, it's how they roll. The photographer has to learn to roll with it. The upside is that whatever infants do, it can produce a photo that makes Mom and the rest of the family say, "Awww, isn't she cute!" So whatever baby decides to do, go with it and keep shooting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made this photo of a friend from church with her nine day old daughter. Little Lottie didn't like how we had posed her and was being very vocal with her complaints. Mom picked her up to comfort her, and I just kept shooting! I ended up with what is my favorite photo from the session, and I think Mom and Dad and the rest of the family will like it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4216186345154885795?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4216186345154885795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4216186345154885795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4216186345154885795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4216186345154885795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/mother-daughter-moment.html' title='A Mother - Daughter Moment'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCptFXJQ0R8/TpQaJWO2rkI/AAAAAAAAIs0/wiSvM0luBvQ/s72-c/1011Burnette11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5037877329587896938</id><published>2011-10-10T06:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T06:35:27.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaking Early</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBW4r5kDgDQ/TpLGDQrVNxI/AAAAAAAAIss/Cii71-wpOOU/s1600/1011SecondFallsAtGraveyardF.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBW4r5kDgDQ/TpLGDQrVNxI/AAAAAAAAIss/Cii71-wpOOU/s400/1011SecondFallsAtGraveyardF.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661805440876754706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second Falls, Haywood County, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After watching my Saints pull out a last minute victory over the Carolina Panthers, I decided to take a drive up on the Blue Ridge Parkway to see how the Fall color is progressing. I love having the beauty of the southern Appalachians just a short drive from my house. At the elevation where I live we're still at least a week or two from peak color. Up on the Parkway it was a different story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we made the climb up to the Parkway via Hwy. 276, it was apparent that peak color was approaching much earlier than I had anticipated. Usually we don't see so much red and orange this early in October. Up on the Parkway, the trees seemed to be already at peak color, with even a few bare trees here and there. I'm glad I didn't wait any longer to go up to the higher elevations or I might have missed the show entirely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo shows Second Falls (sometimes called Lower Falls) in the Graveyard Fields area along the BRP. This view is from about .25 miles north of the parking area. The falls are visible from the road, and you can get a nice shot if you have a long enough lens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5037877329587896938?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5037877329587896938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5037877329587896938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5037877329587896938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5037877329587896938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/peaking-early.html' title='Peaking Early'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBW4r5kDgDQ/TpLGDQrVNxI/AAAAAAAAIss/Cii71-wpOOU/s72-c/1011SecondFallsAtGraveyardF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4542412528196076003</id><published>2011-10-07T06:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T06:42:25.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Obstructing Traffic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11O9ONIQdac/To7TyShnsMI/AAAAAAAAIr0/Uq5uHm2iv8c/s1600/0811SummerBarnS.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11O9ONIQdac/To7TyShnsMI/AAAAAAAAIr0/Uq5uHm2iv8c/s400/0811SummerBarnS.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660694642571063490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Late Summer Barn, Weaverville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're in the "in between" season where I live, or at least that's what I call it. Summer is definitely over, but the Fall color is just beginning to show at my elevation. We're probably a good two weeks from peak color. So while I'm waiting for the Fall color to get really good, I dug out this barn photo that I made in August.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The barn sits on a road that I often pass on the way to one of my company's biggest customers. It's a narrow, winding, two lane road with no place to pull over in a tractor-trailer. I wanted to get a picture, but the only way to get it would be to just stop in the road and shoot through the window. It seemed that every time I went down this road, I had 3-4 cars on my rear bumper. Not wanting to block traffic, I would keep moving. Then one day I started up the road with no cars behind me. I pulled to a stop when I got to the barn. I checked my mirrors, and 2 cars had appeared out of nowhere behind me. Too bad. I squeezed off 3 quick shots, and then got moving again. I'm sure the cars behind me were wondering why I had stopped. Let 'em keep wondering - I finally got my photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4542412528196076003?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4542412528196076003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4542412528196076003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4542412528196076003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4542412528196076003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/obstructing-traffic.html' title='Obstructing Traffic'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11O9ONIQdac/To7TyShnsMI/AAAAAAAAIr0/Uq5uHm2iv8c/s72-c/0811SummerBarnS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-3059543611247568591</id><published>2011-10-06T07:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T07:39:19.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Automotive Sculpture Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4GS593Nr8Y/To2SovzCVZI/AAAAAAAAIrs/c4FW61WFdvI/s1600/0911Mustang1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4GS593Nr8Y/To2SovzCVZI/AAAAAAAAIrs/c4FW61WFdvI/s400/0911Mustang1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660341535397533074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mustang Detail, Lake Junaluska, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In yesterday's post I lauded the auto designers of yesteryear. Today's designers, as witnessed by this more modern Mustang convertible, aren't too shabby either! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-3059543611247568591?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/3059543611247568591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=3059543611247568591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3059543611247568591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3059543611247568591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/automotive-sculpture-part-ii.html' title='Automotive Sculpture Part II'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m4GS593Nr8Y/To2SovzCVZI/AAAAAAAAIrs/c4FW61WFdvI/s72-c/0911Mustang1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-6629531535634918445</id><published>2011-10-05T06:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T06:29:51.349-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Automotive Sculpture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M5A5NrJAQOc/Towv3kYJxqI/AAAAAAAAIrc/IEu8hrCSgs0/s1600/0811TwoToneBrown.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M5A5NrJAQOc/Towv3kYJxqI/AAAAAAAAIrc/IEu8hrCSgs0/s400/0811TwoToneBrown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659951463402161826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Headlight Detail, Lake Junaluska, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's auto designers have to work within the restraints of federally mandated fuel economy requirements. The designers of yesteryear were not tied to such a tight leash. When several gallons of gas could be had for pocket change, it was OK to let style take precedence over aerodynamics. That made for better looking cars in my opinion!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-6629531535634918445?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6629531535634918445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=6629531535634918445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6629531535634918445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6629531535634918445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/automotive-sculpture.html' title='Automotive Sculpture'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M5A5NrJAQOc/Towv3kYJxqI/AAAAAAAAIrc/IEu8hrCSgs0/s72-c/0811TwoToneBrown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-1702763582700428028</id><published>2011-10-04T07:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T07:33:39.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Graffiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztTI63wbGvI/Toru7Ep7bZI/AAAAAAAAIrU/7Jp5CpUDBZ8/s1600/0811Graffiti212.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztTI63wbGvI/Toru7Ep7bZI/AAAAAAAAIrU/7Jp5CpUDBZ8/s400/0811Graffiti212.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659598580373745042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frida Kahlo Portrait On Alley Wall, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-1702763582700428028?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1702763582700428028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=1702763582700428028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1702763582700428028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1702763582700428028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/beyond-graffiti.html' title='Beyond Graffiti'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztTI63wbGvI/Toru7Ep7bZI/AAAAAAAAIrU/7Jp5CpUDBZ8/s72-c/0811Graffiti212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5455671819776374407</id><published>2011-10-03T05:47:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T06:27:14.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They don't last like they used to . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I bought my first "real" camera, a Minolta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;XG&lt;/span&gt;-1, in 1982. That's 29 years ago. I still have it, and although I haven't used it since I got my first digital camera in 2003, I'm sure that with a fresh button battery and a roll of film (remember film?) it would be ready to go take pictures right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not so today's electronic wonders. My main camera for the past few years, an Olympus E-510, is showing signs of an early demise after only 4 years. First, it started refusing to fire a shoe-mount flash. Sometimes. Next it started changing settings on its own. Metering pattern, exposure compensation, focus point, and a few other settings have begun to have a mind of their own. Recently, I was making some outdoor portraits of some friends of ours when the camera decided on its own that we should overexpose by 2 stops. Not a good choice. Luckily I caught it and was able to go back to a more sane exposure setting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't make a living with my camera, but I do require my photo hobby to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;financially&lt;/span&gt; self-sustaining. Therefore, when I do get the occasional opportunity to make a few bucks with my camera, I need it to work. The E-510 is still usable, but like a doddering old man, it has to be watched constantly in case it starts "wandering off". If I'm photographing active young children, I can't be bothered with baby-sitting the camera settings. So, even though I was hoping to get another three years or so out of the E-510, it had to be replaced now. Normally, I would be excited about the prospect of ordering a new camera, but not this time. The thought of having to put out several hundred dollars to replace something that died way too young took some of the joy out of this purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HcHHU8YLW4A/TomN4ZSBydI/AAAAAAAAIrM/TbzRBHeKI3U/s400/1011MeAndE620.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659210406766430674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my new partner, an Olympus E-620&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, my new E-620 has some nice features like a fully articulating LCD that will keep me from having to lie on my belly for low-to-the-ground macro shots. I'm sure that in time we'll become good buddies like I was with the E-510, but right now I'm still a little sad about the demise of my old partner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5455671819776374407?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5455671819776374407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5455671819776374407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5455671819776374407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5455671819776374407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/they-dont-last-like-they-used-to.html' title='They don&apos;t last like they used to . . .'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HcHHU8YLW4A/TomN4ZSBydI/AAAAAAAAIrM/TbzRBHeKI3U/s72-c/1011MeAndE620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-3122425332805907853</id><published>2011-10-02T06:07:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T06:22:57.864-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Apple Harvest Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hewAgdWBLD0/Tog4O4zjUWI/AAAAAAAAIq8/HmTxDwpGIbs/s1600/1011ApplesS.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hewAgdWBLD0/Tog4O4zjUWI/AAAAAAAAIq8/HmTxDwpGIbs/s400/1011ApplesS.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658834760208961890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apples - Still Life, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people probably associate apples with the state of Washington, but they're a big deal crop here in western North Carolina too. We're in apple harvest season right now, and every day I see trucks loaded with apples on the area's highways, heading to stores or processing plants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inspired by the abundance of local apples, and an article on produce photography I saw earlier this week, I attempted some apple photography of my own. My studio? Since I was busy watching the LSU-Kentucky football game (Go Tigers!), I decided to multi-task and shoot this still life on the coffee table lit by the living room window. Photography, college football, hot coffee, and a beautiful Fall afternoon - it doesn't get much better than that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-3122425332805907853?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/3122425332805907853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=3122425332805907853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3122425332805907853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3122425332805907853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-apple-harvest-time.html' title='It&apos;s Apple Harvest Time!'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hewAgdWBLD0/Tog4O4zjUWI/AAAAAAAAIq8/HmTxDwpGIbs/s72-c/1011ApplesS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7892929484521080519</id><published>2011-10-01T07:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:40:52.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Down On The Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfEHLS0oOMk/Tob78ycTZPI/AAAAAAAAIq0/OHSsLBBiQas/s1600/0911ForeverTattooC2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfEHLS0oOMk/Tob78ycTZPI/AAAAAAAAIq0/OHSsLBBiQas/s400/0911ForeverTattooC2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658487003588814066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lexington and Woodfin, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7892929484521080519?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7892929484521080519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7892929484521080519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7892929484521080519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7892929484521080519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/10/down-on-corner.html' title='Down On The Corner'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfEHLS0oOMk/Tob78ycTZPI/AAAAAAAAIq0/OHSsLBBiQas/s72-c/0911ForeverTattooC2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4010539850501225793</id><published>2011-09-30T06:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T06:14:52.117-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm Brewing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2_giQ8zcao/ToWWDYzJgrI/AAAAAAAAIqs/PPmXFjaEyG0/s1600/0911EveningStormBrewingBW.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2_giQ8zcao/ToWWDYzJgrI/AAAAAAAAIqs/PPmXFjaEyG0/s400/0911EveningStormBrewingBW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658093491801653938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evening Storm Clouds, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The view on eastbound I-40 on a recent summer evening. Our dry spell would come to an end in a big way later that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4010539850501225793?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4010539850501225793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4010539850501225793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4010539850501225793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4010539850501225793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/storm-brewing.html' title='Storm Brewing'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2_giQ8zcao/ToWWDYzJgrI/AAAAAAAAIqs/PPmXFjaEyG0/s72-c/0911EveningStormBrewingBW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7581000621957993204</id><published>2011-09-29T07:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T07:20:20.085-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadside Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCe1UliF0q0/ToRUSqq4PMI/AAAAAAAAIqU/GWmK0KHVL9o/s1600/0911Trees1BW1F.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCe1UliF0q0/ToRUSqq4PMI/AAAAAAAAIqU/GWmK0KHVL9o/s400/0911Trees1BW1F.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657739711552699586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roadside Trees, Macon County, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7581000621957993204?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7581000621957993204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7581000621957993204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7581000621957993204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7581000621957993204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/roadside-trees.html' title='Roadside Trees'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pCe1UliF0q0/ToRUSqq4PMI/AAAAAAAAIqU/GWmK0KHVL9o/s72-c/0911Trees1BW1F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-9040258880585073233</id><published>2011-09-28T07:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T07:16:37.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hint Of Things to Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMAeYV3i9xA/ToMBo4q10SI/AAAAAAAAIqM/kMbz0lVfwZg/s1600/0911EarlyFall1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMAeYV3i9xA/ToMBo4q10SI/AAAAAAAAIqM/kMbz0lVfwZg/s400/0911EarlyFall1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657367358825943330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Early Fall Color, Macon County, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first hints of the Fall color to come are starting to show in the Smoky Mountains of western North Carolina. While taking a break to stretch my legs at Winding Stair Gap, I found some of that early color right there on the side of the highway. I snapped this with my little Canon A2000 that I always carry with me at work. In a few short weeks, Fall color like this will be everywhere in the mountains!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-9040258880585073233?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/9040258880585073233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=9040258880585073233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/9040258880585073233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/9040258880585073233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/hint-of-things-to-come.html' title='A Hint Of Things to Come'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YMAeYV3i9xA/ToMBo4q10SI/AAAAAAAAIqM/kMbz0lVfwZg/s72-c/0911EarlyFall1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7923818598673402113</id><published>2011-09-25T06:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T06:31:20.184-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sv62JRrYBqw/Tn8CpvXpPTI/AAAAAAAAIqE/_SOlxBWQzk0/s1600/0911LetsDance.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sv62JRrYBqw/Tn8CpvXpPTI/AAAAAAAAIqE/_SOlxBWQzk0/s400/0911LetsDance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656242573114162482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing Sculpture, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've finally completed the transfer from the old, about to die computer to the new one. Once again, everything is working, and working like it's supposed to. Now that I can get back to my normal routine and make photos again, that's my attitude: "Let's dance!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7923818598673402113?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7923818598673402113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7923818598673402113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7923818598673402113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7923818598673402113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/lets-dance.html' title='Let&apos;s Dance!'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sv62JRrYBqw/Tn8CpvXpPTI/AAAAAAAAIqE/_SOlxBWQzk0/s72-c/0911LetsDance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7819403063510157862</id><published>2011-09-23T06:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T07:03:45.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Moving</title><content type='html'>Recently my computer started doing some really strange things: programs refusing to load, Windows functions not working properly or not at all, strange error messages, etc. I did every virus, malware, spyware scan available, and all showed my system was clean. Fearing an imminent hard drive failure, I decided to upgrade to a new computer with more storage and more ram. I have been in the process of transferring files from the old computer to the new, so I haven't had much time for doing anything else. Hopefully, I'll finish this weekend ( before the old computer does a final melt down) and then get back to posting some photos. Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7819403063510157862?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7819403063510157862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7819403063510157862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7819403063510157862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7819403063510157862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-moving.html' title='I&apos;m Moving'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-9114819689908741132</id><published>2011-09-17T06:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T06:44:28.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign Police Case # 2712 - The Bad First Impression</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bHqlHzg8WhY/TnR2zsfLvzI/AAAAAAAAIow/3zvj5bgJioM/s1600/0911ByteMe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bHqlHzg8WhY/TnR2zsfLvzI/AAAAAAAAIow/3zvj5bgJioM/s400/0911ByteMe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653274062744174386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somebody obviously thought this would be a creative/funny name for a business specializing in computer repairs. The Sign Police disagree. These days, a computer problem can be a life problem, especially for a business. Consequently, when you have a malfunction, you want someone serious and professional working on your machine. Maybe this outfit is, but their sign doesn't communicate that. Since you never get a second chance to make a first impression, it's probably not a good idea to tell potential customers to "bite me", even if you spell it with a "y". Just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GnEAy3iNmqY/TnR2jgZlD4I/AAAAAAAAIoo/qMIcCqtN1XM/s1600/0911ByteMeCloseUp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GnEAy3iNmqY/TnR2jgZlD4I/AAAAAAAAIoo/qMIcCqtN1XM/s400/0911ByteMeCloseUp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653273784621535106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-9114819689908741132?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/9114819689908741132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=9114819689908741132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/9114819689908741132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/9114819689908741132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/sign-police-case-2712-bad-first.html' title='Sign Police Case # 2712 - The Bad First Impression'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bHqlHzg8WhY/TnR2zsfLvzI/AAAAAAAAIow/3zvj5bgJioM/s72-c/0911ByteMe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2832792215028669429</id><published>2011-09-16T06:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T07:10:54.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>With just a little cooperation . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENw4q8_MB9I/TnMtxL_c0PI/AAAAAAAAIog/crpoFe9PO00/s1600/0911CourtneyAtSkinnyDipFall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENw4q8_MB9I/TnMtxL_c0PI/AAAAAAAAIog/crpoFe9PO00/s400/0911CourtneyAtSkinnyDipFall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652912280335864050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtney, Pisgah National Forest, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I gave in to her request to let her take my picture at Skinny Dip Falls (see 9/12/11 post), I was able to talk the usually uncooperative Courtney into letting me photograph her. She's a very pretty girl and photographs well, but she always turns away whenever she senses my camera beginning to turn her way. I hope this photo will convince her that a flattering photo of her is possible with just a little cooperation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2832792215028669429?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2832792215028669429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2832792215028669429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2832792215028669429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2832792215028669429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/with-just-little-cooperation.html' title='With just a little cooperation . . .'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENw4q8_MB9I/TnMtxL_c0PI/AAAAAAAAIog/crpoFe9PO00/s72-c/0911CourtneyAtSkinnyDipFall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4095086465263088876</id><published>2011-09-14T05:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T06:31:47.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Before you ask . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DY5Nwe62RNo/TnB7NZoj0fI/AAAAAAAAIoU/aShi5hakaVY/s1600/0911SkinnyDipFallsC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DY5Nwe62RNo/TnB7NZoj0fI/AAAAAAAAIoU/aShi5hakaVY/s400/0911SkinnyDipFallsC1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652153002499494386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skinny Dip Falls, Pisgah National Forest, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure for some of you, the name of this fall will prompt the question, "Well, did you?" No, we didn't indulge in the activity for which this fall is supposedly named. For one thing, I was accompanied on this hike by my youngest daughter. Secondly, it was way too cool (upper 60s) to even consider climbing into that water. When we arrived, there was one guy in the pool at the base of the fall. He was shirtless (but wearing shorts), and was obviously feeling the effects of the frigid mountain water. He didn't stay in the water long. I think skinny dipping in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; water would be foolhardy even in the hottest days of August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney and I just enjoyed the beauty of the scenery and the relaxing sound of the rushing water. We climbed up the rocks to explore the falls from different perspectives, and of course, I made some photographs. It was a very enjoyable way to spend part of a Sunday afternoon, and thankfully, it wasn't even necessary to get wet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4095086465263088876?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4095086465263088876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4095086465263088876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4095086465263088876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4095086465263088876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/before-you-ask.html' title='Before you ask . . .'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DY5Nwe62RNo/TnB7NZoj0fI/AAAAAAAAIoU/aShi5hakaVY/s72-c/0911SkinnyDipFallsC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-760202371569427439</id><published>2011-09-12T06:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T06:42:54.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAmEW_aMPLk/Tm3hfMKDXcI/AAAAAAAAIoM/rYVI_sjms4w/s1600/0911JohnAtSkinnyDipFalls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAmEW_aMPLk/Tm3hfMKDXcI/AAAAAAAAIoM/rYVI_sjms4w/s400/0911JohnAtSkinnyDipFalls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651421033375423938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Pisgah National Forest, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most people, I'm very critical of pictures of myself. Yesterday,  my youngest daughter Courtney wanted to take a picture of me while we were exploring the creek above Skinny Dip Falls. I relented, since I'm always on her back about her not letting take her picture. She was very pleased with her work, and I thought it wasn't too shabby either. So here's me, on the other side of the camera for once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-760202371569427439?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/760202371569427439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=760202371569427439' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/760202371569427439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/760202371569427439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-bad.html' title='Not Bad'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FAmEW_aMPLk/Tm3hfMKDXcI/AAAAAAAAIoM/rYVI_sjms4w/s72-c/0911JohnAtSkinnyDipFalls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7669069222632202125</id><published>2011-09-11T05:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T05:31:26.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Downtown Oasis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pytzylcOkgo/Tmx-kKmHA0I/AAAAAAAAIoE/57hSHkUPvjY/s1600/0911Alcove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pytzylcOkgo/Tmx-kKmHA0I/AAAAAAAAIoE/57hSHkUPvjY/s400/0911Alcove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651030792227717954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Downtown Oasis, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool and rainy the morning I made this photo, but on a hot summer day I'm sure this shaded patio on North Lexington would be a great place to sip a cool drink and watch the world go by .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7669069222632202125?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7669069222632202125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7669069222632202125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7669069222632202125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7669069222632202125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/downtown-oasis.html' title='Downtown Oasis'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pytzylcOkgo/Tmx-kKmHA0I/AAAAAAAAIoE/57hSHkUPvjY/s72-c/0911Alcove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5767953165814368876</id><published>2011-09-10T07:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T07:32:02.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Plan B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWhW3fvvSAM/TmtJunsdKKI/AAAAAAAAIn8/8waYzXnLg6s/s1600/0911AshevilleBookStore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWhW3fvvSAM/TmtJunsdKKI/AAAAAAAAIn8/8waYzXnLg6s/s400/0911AshevilleBookStore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650691222744672418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Downtown Books And News, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant to do some documentary style photos in Asheville last weekend, so my original intention was to convert this photo to a B&amp;amp;W. The colors just wouldn't allow it. The early morning light, further softened by an overcast sky and light rain, combined to make the vibrant colors an essential element of the photo. As William Christenberry has demonstrated, documentary photos can be done effectively in color also. And sometimes it's better that way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5767953165814368876?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5767953165814368876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5767953165814368876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5767953165814368876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5767953165814368876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/plan-b.html' title='Plan B'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWhW3fvvSAM/TmtJunsdKKI/AAAAAAAAIn8/8waYzXnLg6s/s72-c/0911AshevilleBookStore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-756359787942326645</id><published>2011-09-09T06:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T06:56:04.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Pete Turner Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smIHkK0W7Xg/TmnwkZtT5EI/AAAAAAAAIn0/yrCsKT2u3_c/s1600/0911PullDownC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smIHkK0W7Xg/TmnwkZtT5EI/AAAAAAAAIn0/yrCsKT2u3_c/s400/0911PullDownC1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650311715679888450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Package Drop, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-756359787942326645?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/756359787942326645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=756359787942326645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/756359787942326645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/756359787942326645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-pete-turner-moment.html' title='Another Pete Turner Moment'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smIHkK0W7Xg/TmnwkZtT5EI/AAAAAAAAIn0/yrCsKT2u3_c/s72-c/0911PullDownC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-6886071536730133424</id><published>2011-09-08T07:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T07:26:01.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bodies At Rest, Bodies In Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P4-y92rDhQc/TmimKhMT_iI/AAAAAAAAIns/JertKSHJHwU/s1600/0711HCB1BW2Crp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P4-y92rDhQc/TmimKhMT_iI/AAAAAAAAIns/JertKSHJHwU/s400/0711HCB1BW2Crp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649948432175201826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Street Scene, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-6886071536730133424?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/6886071536730133424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=6886071536730133424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6886071536730133424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/6886071536730133424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/bodies-at-rest-bodies-in-motion.html' title='Bodies At Rest, Bodies In Motion'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P4-y92rDhQc/TmimKhMT_iI/AAAAAAAAIns/JertKSHJHwU/s72-c/0711HCB1BW2Crp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2227065953165406499</id><published>2011-09-07T07:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T07:29:50.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hint Of Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xVWp62ov0WA/TmdVV7CeWVI/AAAAAAAAIng/dcqVHn1XERo/s1600/0911HintOfFall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xVWp62ov0WA/TmdVV7CeWVI/AAAAAAAAIng/dcqVHn1XERo/s400/0911HintOfFall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649578092673259858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hint of Fall, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A break in the summer heat. A few yellow leaves on the ground after a morning rain. I'm desperately searching for any clues that Fall is finally on the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2227065953165406499?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2227065953165406499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2227065953165406499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2227065953165406499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2227065953165406499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/hint-of-fall.html' title='Hint Of Fall'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xVWp62ov0WA/TmdVV7CeWVI/AAAAAAAAIng/dcqVHn1XERo/s72-c/0911HintOfFall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-1870870768558994149</id><published>2011-09-05T21:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T21:09:21.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wYWHj1bRC4k/TmVyp9_0syI/AAAAAAAAInY/a98wmW_h-aY/s1600/0911Laugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wYWHj1bRC4k/TmVyp9_0syI/AAAAAAAAInY/a98wmW_h-aY/s400/0911Laugh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649047372948615970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laugh, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-1870870768558994149?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1870870768558994149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=1870870768558994149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1870870768558994149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1870870768558994149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/laugh.html' title='Laugh'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wYWHj1bRC4k/TmVyp9_0syI/AAAAAAAAInY/a98wmW_h-aY/s72-c/0911Laugh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-3390052191335067697</id><published>2011-09-02T06:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T06:39:48.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Looking Glass Creek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtHj-1G5f8g/TmCx1xx0NMI/AAAAAAAAInQ/P1uJ4yWjXJQ/s1600/0811LookingGlassCreek3BW1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtHj-1G5f8g/TmCx1xx0NMI/AAAAAAAAInQ/P1uJ4yWjXJQ/s400/0811LookingGlassCreek3BW1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647709470176064706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logs and Fall, Pisgah National Forest, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy working on some projects for some other people, and finally had time to get back to some personal work. This is another photo from my hike along Looking Glass Creek two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-3390052191335067697?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/3390052191335067697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=3390052191335067697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3390052191335067697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/3390052191335067697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-looking-glass-creek.html' title='Back To Looking Glass Creek'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gtHj-1G5f8g/TmCx1xx0NMI/AAAAAAAAInQ/P1uJ4yWjXJQ/s72-c/0811LookingGlassCreek3BW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8363321772283341040</id><published>2011-09-01T07:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:13:43.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyIFqw-MPqQ/Tl9oQaH8pCI/AAAAAAAAInI/TsynlAN7VtY/s1600/0811RustyDent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyIFqw-MPqQ/Tl9oQaH8pCI/AAAAAAAAInI/TsynlAN7VtY/s400/0811RustyDent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647347088845743138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rusty Dent, Arden, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for trailer to be loaded. Bored. Take a walk to stretch legs. Bring camera, who knows what I might see? Interesting textures in dent. Trailer loaded. On to next stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8363321772283341040?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8363321772283341040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8363321772283341040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8363321772283341040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8363321772283341040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/09/killing-time.html' title='Killing Time'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyIFqw-MPqQ/Tl9oQaH8pCI/AAAAAAAAInI/TsynlAN7VtY/s72-c/0811RustyDent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5712280521697028622</id><published>2011-08-31T06:21:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T07:58:22.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios, Barbeque Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsIZerqvNeA/Tl4YqCTllZI/AAAAAAAAIm8/V7l08LSXsSU/s1600/0811BBQInn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsIZerqvNeA/Tl4YqCTllZI/AAAAAAAAIm8/V7l08LSXsSU/s400/0811BBQInn1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646978093221778834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Closed, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A fixture of the Asheville restaurant scene for 50 years, Barbecue Inn closed its doors for the final time in July. Spurred by my dual interest in documentary photography and good barbecue, I stopped by to make some photographs while the building and its signs are still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hg-DdzHHXk8/Tl4Ybs9Ya_I/AAAAAAAAIm0/ZXg40919OKI/s1600/0811BBQInn2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hg-DdzHHXk8/Tl4Ybs9Ya_I/AAAAAAAAIm0/ZXg40919OKI/s400/0811BBQInn2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646977846973328370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Famous Roof Sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q97EWRPoksM/Tl4X1qaoJxI/AAAAAAAAImk/pj1f-0ShdF0/s1600/0811BBQInn3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q97EWRPoksM/Tl4X1qaoJxI/AAAAAAAAImk/pj1f-0ShdF0/s400/0811BBQInn3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646977193455658770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curb Service Around Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Patton Avenue restaurant was famous for serving the eastern North Carolina style of  barbecue (vinegar based sauce), and its curb service at the back of the restaurant. While this version is not my first choice, I still enjoyed their quality smoked pork and delicious sides. It is ironic that in a state known for its barbecue, really good "Q" is somewhat hard to find in the western mountain counties. The closing of Barbecue Inn will be a sad loss to Asheville restaurant fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_S6GWiEmJwo/Tl4XH0NSTwI/AAAAAAAAImc/0D7zQ0wNvW4/s1600/0811BBQInn4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_S6GWiEmJwo/Tl4XH0NSTwI/AAAAAAAAImc/0D7zQ0wNvW4/s400/0811BBQInn4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646976405810073346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Outdoor Seating and Menu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5712280521697028622?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5712280521697028622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5712280521697028622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5712280521697028622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5712280521697028622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/adios-barbeque-inn.html' title='Adios, Barbeque Inn'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsIZerqvNeA/Tl4YqCTllZI/AAAAAAAAIm8/V7l08LSXsSU/s72-c/0811BBQInn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8396411399080830104</id><published>2011-08-30T07:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T07:19:14.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know what to call it . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CxSaw5N9ukA/TlzGs6gJunI/AAAAAAAAImM/6V7vGFyvwXE/s1600/0811Burnette11N1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CxSaw5N9ukA/TlzGs6gJunI/AAAAAAAAImM/6V7vGFyvwXE/s400/0811Burnette11N1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646606507736414834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Untitled, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another photo from Saturday's portrait session. I'm dry for titles this morning, so I'll just punt and go with "Untitled".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8396411399080830104?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8396411399080830104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8396411399080830104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8396411399080830104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8396411399080830104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-know-what-to-call-it.html' title='I don&apos;t know what to call it . . .'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CxSaw5N9ukA/TlzGs6gJunI/AAAAAAAAImM/6V7vGFyvwXE/s72-c/0811Burnette11N1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7613644104818479365</id><published>2011-08-29T06:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T06:33:02.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saved By 8GB Memory Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj09qpICqug/Tltn1LUvm3I/AAAAAAAAImE/epIA8DBCNJs/s1600/0811MWB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj09qpICqug/Tltn1LUvm3I/AAAAAAAAImE/epIA8DBCNJs/s400/0811MWB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646220721109572466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hug The Puppy, Canton, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to do a maternity/family portrait session with some friends from church Saturday evening in my basement studio. This is their youngest daughter, a very active almost-two-year-old. Unlike her older sister, who is a natural model, this little girl was in almost constant motion. Her mother was worried that I wouldn't get anything that wasn't a blur. However, with a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;persistence&lt;/span&gt;, and the ability of a digital camera with a 8GB memory card to keep on shooting and shooting, we eventually got some very pleasing photos. Her mother was pleased, and I was thankful that I didn't have to shoot this session with film. Technology allows me to be a better photographer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7613644104818479365?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7613644104818479365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7613644104818479365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7613644104818479365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7613644104818479365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/saved-by-8gb-memory-card.html' title='Saved By 8GB Memory Card'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj09qpICqug/Tltn1LUvm3I/AAAAAAAAImE/epIA8DBCNJs/s72-c/0811MWB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5045094483706126816</id><published>2011-08-25T06:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T06:24:46.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From The Cab Of My Truck #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3p03HHj5ZfU/TlYizFX-XmI/AAAAAAAAIkw/vwsyKYT1lT4/s1600/0811FourValvesLS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3p03HHj5ZfU/TlYizFX-XmI/AAAAAAAAIkw/vwsyKYT1lT4/s400/0811FourValvesLS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644737443966901858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Four Valves, Asheville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5045094483706126816?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5045094483706126816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5045094483706126816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5045094483706126816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5045094483706126816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-cab-of-my-truck-5.html' title='From The Cab Of My Truck #5'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3p03HHj5ZfU/TlYizFX-XmI/AAAAAAAAIkw/vwsyKYT1lT4/s72-c/0811FourValvesLS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-1344551270089317005</id><published>2011-08-24T06:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T06:51:57.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Essential Photography Gear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvC1e1Tk7w0/TlTUVtKr2NI/AAAAAAAAIko/cnH7ILzEz5E/s1600/0811LookingGlassCreekFerns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvC1e1Tk7w0/TlTUVtKr2NI/AAAAAAAAIko/cnH7ILzEz5E/s400/0811LookingGlassCreekFerns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644369702368827602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ferns On Creek Bank, Pisgah National Forest, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature photography tip: Wear old clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get a photo of these ferns with the rushing waters of Looking Glass Creek in the background, I had to get down to ground level. Evidently, it had rained a few hours before I arrived because the ground was very damp, although not muddy. I sometimes carry a black plastic trash bag in my camera bag to lie on if I plan on photographing flowers or plants, but the bag got left out this trip. If I wanted the photo, I would just have to get a little dirty. I got the photo; I got a little dirty. So if your memory is like mine when packing your camera bag, old clothes are essential gear for nature photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-1344551270089317005?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/1344551270089317005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=1344551270089317005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1344551270089317005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/1344551270089317005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/essential-photography-gear.html' title='Essential Photography Gear'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvC1e1Tk7w0/TlTUVtKr2NI/AAAAAAAAIko/cnH7ILzEz5E/s72-c/0811LookingGlassCreekFerns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2339967028218380227</id><published>2011-08-22T05:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T06:03:28.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Hours To Relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pHVU8krlJxg/TlIlldz5gRI/AAAAAAAAIkY/tvnfu6xavwA/s1600/0811LookingGlassCreek1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pHVU8krlJxg/TlIlldz5gRI/AAAAAAAAIkY/tvnfu6xavwA/s400/0811LookingGlassCreek1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643614608636346642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking Glass Creek, Pisgah National Forest, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the number of hours I'm required to be at work during the week, Saturday is usually taken up with yard work and  honey-do chores around the house. Sunday I reserve for church, and relaxation with my family. As sometimes happens with modern families, everyone was doing their own thing yesterday, so I was able to slip off by myself to do a little hiking down by Looking Glass Creek in Pisgah National Forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was warm, but not blazing hot like the past several weeks. The rushing waters of the creek created their own breeze - nature's air conditioning! And there's just something about the sound of water in a fast moving mountain stream that drowns out everything else, at least for a little while, and brings on a real sense of relaxation. I spent a couple of hours along this short stretch of creek, making photos, admiring the beauty of God's creation, and letting the rushing waters wash away all the cares and problems of the past week. This is my favorite photo from yesterday's take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2339967028218380227?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2339967028218380227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2339967028218380227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2339967028218380227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2339967028218380227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/few-hours-to-relax.html' title='A Few Hours To Relax'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pHVU8krlJxg/TlIlldz5gRI/AAAAAAAAIkY/tvnfu6xavwA/s72-c/0811LookingGlassCreek1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-987034736379207130</id><published>2011-08-21T06:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T06:30:55.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Is It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2i8NCxyQrA/TlDeKuVD3yI/AAAAAAAAIkI/0jssg7OmEDg/s1600/0811WhichIsItBW1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2i8NCxyQrA/TlDeKuVD3yI/AAAAAAAAIkI/0jssg7OmEDg/s400/0811WhichIsItBW1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643254608911654690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which Is It?, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-987034736379207130?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/987034736379207130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=987034736379207130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/987034736379207130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/987034736379207130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/which-is-it.html' title='Which Is It?'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2i8NCxyQrA/TlDeKuVD3yI/AAAAAAAAIkI/0jssg7OmEDg/s72-c/0811WhichIsItBW1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7626191051961604747</id><published>2011-08-19T06:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T06:55:03.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pete Turner Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wepsQUyIBA/Tk4-X2VeBrI/AAAAAAAAIkA/9Y59IkLbc6A/s1600/0811ColorfulHydrantSq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wepsQUyIBA/Tk4-X2VeBrI/AAAAAAAAIkA/9Y59IkLbc6A/s400/0811ColorfulHydrantSq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642515962585286322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colorful Hydrant, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks back I posted a photo that I said I envisioned as a B&amp;amp;W before I made the exposure. Other photos, like the one above, have to remain in color. Someone really wanted this fire hydrant on Main Street in Waynesville to be colorful, even thought their efforts were a little on the sloppy side. (Note yellow paint drips on sidewalk.). The color is what caught my eye, and I was reminded of Pete Turner's 1970 photo, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Push&lt;/span&gt;, in which color is the real subject. Yeah, this one had to stay in color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SsXi7lvT6M/Tk498DiLs0I/AAAAAAAAIj4/JgGgjGYAOh0/s1600/Push.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SsXi7lvT6M/Tk498DiLs0I/AAAAAAAAIj4/JgGgjGYAOh0/s400/Push.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642515485091935042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Push&lt;/span&gt; by Pete Turner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7626191051961604747?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7626191051961604747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7626191051961604747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7626191051961604747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7626191051961604747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/pete-turner-moment.html' title='A Pete Turner Moment'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wepsQUyIBA/Tk4-X2VeBrI/AAAAAAAAIkA/9Y59IkLbc6A/s72-c/0811ColorfulHydrantSq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5654058943828977645</id><published>2011-08-18T06:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T06:22:58.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Digicam Continues To Amaze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaRWauP9jVA/TkzlZc_hkOI/AAAAAAAAIjg/tA8JkU7P_JM/s1600/0811ChainOnFenceNik1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaRWauP9jVA/TkzlZc_hkOI/AAAAAAAAIjg/tA8JkU7P_JM/s400/0811ChainOnFenceNik1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642136658630512866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chain On Fence, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little Canon A2000 that I carry around when I'm not out with my Olympus DSLR continues to amaze me. Those of us who are really "into" photography have been conditioned to look down our noses at digicams like the A2000 as strictly for snapshooters. "Serious" photographers use "serious" cameras, in other words, the latest DSLR. However, I continue to come home with photos that please me from this very simple little camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this photo of a piece of chain wrapped around a fence picket while walking around the Frog Level (I love that name!) area of Waynesville. I used the A2000's macro setting which allowed me to get in close to capture the textures of the rusted chain and the weathered wood that originally caught my eye. I think my lowly digicam captured the details amazingly well. This photo wouldn't stand up to extreme enlargement as well as one from my DSLR, but I still think I could make an acceptable 8x10, or maybe even an 11x14 from this file. For a camera that I can carry comfortably in my pocket, I think that's pretty impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5654058943828977645?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5654058943828977645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5654058943828977645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5654058943828977645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5654058943828977645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/digicam-continues-to-amaze.html' title='The Digicam Continues To Amaze'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaRWauP9jVA/TkzlZc_hkOI/AAAAAAAAIjg/tA8JkU7P_JM/s72-c/0811ChainOnFenceNik1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4701664345381808119</id><published>2011-08-17T07:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T08:02:46.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Old House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kc40crBKAxY/TkutwTuBIpI/AAAAAAAAIjY/OKs72bevOzE/s1600/0811OldFrogLevelHouseNik1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kc40crBKAxY/TkutwTuBIpI/AAAAAAAAIjY/OKs72bevOzE/s400/0811OldFrogLevelHouseNik1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641794003650290322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Old House in Frog Level, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4701664345381808119?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4701664345381808119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4701664345381808119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4701664345381808119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4701664345381808119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-old-house.html' title='This Old House'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kc40crBKAxY/TkutwTuBIpI/AAAAAAAAIjY/OKs72bevOzE/s72-c/0811OldFrogLevelHouseNik1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2329846241183248241</id><published>2011-08-16T06:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T06:59:49.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And now for something completely different</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Yn3FfPth4/TkpLGPBz-0I/AAAAAAAAIjQ/8MhP6ULt60M/s1600/0811ThroughTheLookingGlass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Yn3FfPth4/TkpLGPBz-0I/AAAAAAAAIjQ/8MhP6ULt60M/s400/0811ThroughTheLookingGlass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641404053720398658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Through The Looking Glass, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that line from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monty Python's Flying Circus&lt;/span&gt;, and it seemed like an apt title for today's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; something completely different. Usually, my photography is very "straight"; I don't normally do much abstract or Picasso-like compositions. However, while walking down Main Street in Waynesville one Saturday, this scene in the window of an antiques store caught my eye. The combination of reflections seemed to compose itself in the LCD of my little Canon digicam that I always have with me. Oh yeah, as I turned to walk away after making the exposure, I noticed a woman giving me the classic "Why are you taking a picture of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;?" look. I just smiled and kept walking. I think Man Ray would understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2329846241183248241?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2329846241183248241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2329846241183248241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2329846241183248241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2329846241183248241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And now for something completely different'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5Yn3FfPth4/TkpLGPBz-0I/AAAAAAAAIjQ/8MhP6ULt60M/s72-c/0811ThroughTheLookingGlass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-2497244786364731886</id><published>2011-08-14T07:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T07:58:25.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Ethyl - We're Glad You're Gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rquliMM9NJM/Tke1I2TztdI/AAAAAAAAIjA/y9voay0wlHs/s1600/0711TexacoEthylPump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rquliMM9NJM/Tke1I2TztdI/AAAAAAAAIjA/y9voay0wlHs/s400/0711TexacoEthylPump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640676221927011794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Texaco Gasoline Pump, Avery County, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old (1920's?) gas pump proudly displays the "Ethyl" label. Ethyl was the trade name for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tetraethyllead&lt;/span&gt;, an anti-knock additive developed by General Motors and Standard Oil of New Jersey (Esso, and later Exxon). By the 1980s, leaded gasoline had been phased out due to lead pollution concerns. Tetraethylead has been recognized as a contributor to soil, air and water lead pollution,  and is toxic to humans. Lead pollution had increased by over 625 times  previous levels in the past century due partly to pollution by leaded  fuel. Ethyl Corporation historically denied that tetraethyllead posed  significant public health risks in excess of those associated with  gasoline itself. Right. And I suppose cigarettes aren't a health risk either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-2497244786364731886?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/2497244786364731886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=2497244786364731886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2497244786364731886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/2497244786364731886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/old-ethyl-were-glad-youre-gone.html' title='Old Ethyl - We&apos;re Glad You&apos;re Gone!'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rquliMM9NJM/Tke1I2TztdI/AAAAAAAAIjA/y9voay0wlHs/s72-c/0711TexacoEthylPump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7466495366177626811</id><published>2011-08-12T06:25:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T06:44:46.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking For Details (And Avoiding "Tourist Guy")</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJDNBxEUNqI/TkUAaAMuTSI/AAAAAAAAIi4/6wOuK66R-m4/s1600/0711FlowersByThe-Cabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJDNBxEUNqI/TkUAaAMuTSI/AAAAAAAAIi4/6wOuK66R-m4/s400/0711FlowersByThe-Cabin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639914555081379106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wildflowers And Cabin, Great Smoky Mountains National Park, NC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first couple of hours after sunrise are the best for photography for several reasons. Besides the light being better at that time, you won't have the touristas getting in the way of your shots. However, when you're including the family in your trip, leaving before sunrise is seldom feasible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks back we visited the Mountain Farm Museum in GSMNP on a Sunday afternoon. As can be expected on any weekend afternoon, the place was crawling with people. It's pointless to even try to get an overall photo of any of the log buildings without "Tourist Guy" and his neon green "I've Been To Gatlinburg" t-shirt walking into your frame. What to do? Since firearms are not allowed in national parks, I've learned to focus on interesting details of the buildings instead of overall views. Save the overall shots for an early morning trip when Tourist Guy is sleeping in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7466495366177626811?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7466495366177626811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7466495366177626811' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7466495366177626811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7466495366177626811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/looking-for-details-and-avoiding.html' title='Looking For Details (And Avoiding &quot;Tourist Guy&quot;)'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJDNBxEUNqI/TkUAaAMuTSI/AAAAAAAAIi4/6wOuK66R-m4/s72-c/0711FlowersByThe-Cabin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8801851574789433930</id><published>2011-08-11T06:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T06:43:57.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Room With A View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSdXL3xhxpw/TkOwzp4hkMI/AAAAAAAAIiw/iIgToB6PBrQ/s1600/0811ChairInWindowSurrC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSdXL3xhxpw/TkOwzp4hkMI/AAAAAAAAIiw/iIgToB6PBrQ/s400/0811ChairInWindowSurrC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639545559860744386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chair In The Window, Old Fort, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw this chair by the window at this abandoned factory, I wondered who sat in it last. Maybe they spent some time on that last day just staring out the window reminiscing about better days, and wondering what the future would hold. That was years ago. I hope things are better for them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8801851574789433930?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8801851574789433930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8801851574789433930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8801851574789433930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8801851574789433930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/room-with-view.html' title='Room With A View'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rSdXL3xhxpw/TkOwzp4hkMI/AAAAAAAAIiw/iIgToB6PBrQ/s72-c/0811ChairInWindowSurrC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7084861841071529813</id><published>2011-08-09T08:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T08:04:05.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blacksmith Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNTsWq2QQKI/TkEiDE3MQ0I/AAAAAAAAIig/5Fgua56zsaM/s1600/0711BlacksmithShopBW2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNTsWq2QQKI/TkEiDE3MQ0I/AAAAAAAAIig/5Fgua56zsaM/s400/0711BlacksmithShopBW2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638825644684755778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blacksmith Shop, Mountain Farm Museum,&lt;br /&gt;Great Smoky Mountains National Park  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7084861841071529813?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7084861841071529813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7084861841071529813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7084861841071529813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7084861841071529813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/blacksmith-shop.html' title='Blacksmith Shop'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SNTsWq2QQKI/TkEiDE3MQ0I/AAAAAAAAIig/5Fgua56zsaM/s72-c/0711BlacksmithShopBW2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-8209001073968611306</id><published>2011-08-06T06:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T06:20:02.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Sky?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbYpL4uB0rQ/Tj0Swh_GnxI/AAAAAAAAIfQ/4X9Z5Ivwxzc/s1600/0711TrinidadDrummerS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbYpL4uB0rQ/Tj0Swh_GnxI/AAAAAAAAIfQ/4X9Z5Ivwxzc/s400/0711TrinidadDrummerS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637682933503794962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trinidad Drummer, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a collection of sky photos to use as replacements in your photos? I do. Regular visitors to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Viewfinder&lt;/span&gt; know that I have no qualms about making major manipulations to my photos, including replacing a sky or an entire background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this photo of a drummer from Trinidad at Folkmoot Festival Day in Waynesville last Saturday. As you can see from the out-of-the-camera original below, it needed some help. I loved the expression on the drummer's face and his intensity. However, a background containing a bus, traffic lights, and "tourist guy" were major distractions to my eye, and so they had to go. I went to my collection of sky photos and selected a suitable one to serve as a new background. A little time spent in PSE, and there you have it - a much nicer photo to my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e9spiaJHXl8/Tj0SimsUA3I/AAAAAAAAIfI/IydtaZ_EeEo/s1600/0711TrinidadDrummerBB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e9spiaJHXl8/Tj0SimsUA3I/AAAAAAAAIfI/IydtaZ_EeEo/s320/0711TrinidadDrummerBB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637682694248989554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Original Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-8209001073968611306?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/8209001073968611306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=8209001073968611306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8209001073968611306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/8209001073968611306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/got-sky.html' title='Got Sky?'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbYpL4uB0rQ/Tj0Swh_GnxI/AAAAAAAAIfQ/4X9Z5Ivwxzc/s72-c/0711TrinidadDrummerS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5337777559348079602</id><published>2011-08-05T07:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T07:18:25.981-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Found While Roaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EH1yczw9kXA/TjvQdEYjexI/AAAAAAAAIfA/1oFarnC2AKI/s1600/0711CCGroverLith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EH1yczw9kXA/TjvQdEYjexI/AAAAAAAAIfA/1oFarnC2AKI/s400/0711CCGroverLith.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637328556395821842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C. C. &amp;amp; Grover, Yancey County, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home from Boone a couple of weeks ago, my daughter and I decided to "see what's down this road". We found this old building that seemed to have been most recently inhabited by a furniture refinisher, and maybe a country store before that. Sometimes it pays to go roaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5337777559348079602?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5337777559348079602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5337777559348079602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5337777559348079602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5337777559348079602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/found-while-roaming.html' title='Found While Roaming'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EH1yczw9kXA/TjvQdEYjexI/AAAAAAAAIfA/1oFarnC2AKI/s72-c/0711CCGroverLith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-5299784993716212371</id><published>2011-08-04T06:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:25:19.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m15mYvxlYGA/Tjpy3cyBNuI/AAAAAAAAIew/4MTbtEdwrOM/s1600/0711TrinidadDancer2S2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m15mYvxlYGA/Tjpy3cyBNuI/AAAAAAAAIew/4MTbtEdwrOM/s400/0711TrinidadDancer2S2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636944180551956194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trinidad Dancer 2, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancers at Folkmoot managed to keep a smile on their faces in spite of having to dance in such elaborate costumes in the furnace-like heat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-5299784993716212371?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/5299784993716212371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=5299784993716212371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5299784993716212371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/5299784993716212371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-smiles.html' title='All Smiles'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m15mYvxlYGA/Tjpy3cyBNuI/AAAAAAAAIew/4MTbtEdwrOM/s72-c/0711TrinidadDancer2S2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-7608681055037330052</id><published>2011-08-02T06:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T07:08:38.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heat Didn't Bother Everybody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KxpguwTR5kY/TjfXfW9sqWI/AAAAAAAAIeg/L40vI4zCIiU/s1600/0711Burundi1N1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KxpguwTR5kY/TjfXfW9sqWI/AAAAAAAAIeg/L40vI4zCIiU/s400/0711Burundi1N1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636210392417741154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking A Break, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe I should title this one "Feigning A Break", because this drummer from Burundi wasn't even perspiring after several minutes of  dancing and drumming with that heavy drum balanced on his head. I was fortunate that he took his "break" right in front of me, kneeling on one knee and mugging for the crowd as if to say, "Heat? What heat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being from  a country in central Africa, this group was obviously used to more intense heat and humidity than they experienced in the mountains of North Carolina. I was having a melt down just standing in the sun taking pictures. They were barely perspiring after an active performance that lasted about 15 minutes. I enjoyed their performance as much as any I've seen in several years at Folkmoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-7608681055037330052?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/7608681055037330052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=7608681055037330052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7608681055037330052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/7608681055037330052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/heat-didnt-bother-everybody.html' title='The Heat Didn&apos;t Bother Everybody'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KxpguwTR5kY/TjfXfW9sqWI/AAAAAAAAIeg/L40vI4zCIiU/s72-c/0711Burundi1N1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-4728715391015659052</id><published>2011-08-01T05:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T06:30:45.727-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarity and Conciseness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0LI31AtbFY/TjZ9oqo6DvI/AAAAAAAAIeY/BZmX71Y4Zos/s1600/0711Burundi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0LI31AtbFY/TjZ9oqo6DvI/AAAAAAAAIeY/BZmX71Y4Zos/s400/0711Burundi2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635830121294860018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Joy Of Dance, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my course requirements at Louisiana Tech was a class in technical writing. The first day of class the professor told us that if we remembered nothing else from this class, he wanted us to remember two words: clarity and conciseness. He endeavored to teach us to convey our thoughts as clearly as possible, and with an economy of words. Don't use 15 words when 11 will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That concept of clarity and conciseness can apply to other activities besides writing, photography for example. At Folkmoot Festival Day I made 187 exposures. Included in that number were a several duplicate bracketed exposures, a few out of focus, and some that even made me wonder why I pressed the shutter release. Looking at all 187 was boring to me; I can only imagine how boring it would be to someone else! Clarity and conciseness could definitely apply here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the initial culling of obviously bad images and duplicates, good photographers are able to condense the essence of an event like Folkmoot down to a very few photos. I strive, but don't always succeed, to give a feel of an event with a minimum of photos. To tell a story with 6-8 really good photos, instead of 20-30 mediocre or boring photos, is a challenge and a worthy goal for any photographer. It's what the great photo magazines have always done. Of the hundreds, perhaps thousands of photos made during Derek Jeter's recent 3000th hit game, a scant few actually made it into the article describing the event in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sports Illustrated&lt;/span&gt;. Learning to edit and cull is perhaps as important as any other thing we do as photographers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo above is of a young dancer from Burundi in central Africa. With my camera on continuous, I fired off a burst of 6 photos as she spun by where I was standing. I loved the expression of pure enjoyment on her face, so this one was saved. The other 5 were somewhat similar, but they got the delete key. Clarity and conciseness. So the the emphasis of the photo would be on the dancer's face,  and not her brilliant blue dress, I decided to make this one a B&amp;amp;W.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-4728715391015659052?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/4728715391015659052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=4728715391015659052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4728715391015659052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/4728715391015659052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/08/clarity-and-conciseness.html' title='Clarity and Conciseness'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0LI31AtbFY/TjZ9oqo6DvI/AAAAAAAAIeY/BZmX71Y4Zos/s72-c/0711Burundi2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-52335883024270871</id><published>2011-07-31T05:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T06:13:32.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trouble with Dancers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FI5JktXAQ/TjUoshJ8LcI/AAAAAAAAIeQ/NLLYb3FRYeA/s1600/0711TrinidadDancer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FI5JktXAQ/TjUoshJ8LcI/AAAAAAAAIeQ/NLLYb3FRYeA/s400/0711TrinidadDancer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635455254003461570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Calypso Dancing, Waynesville, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been making photos of the dancers at Folkmoot, or at least trying to, since 2005. Along the way I've learned a few things about dance photography, although what I've learned doesn't always translate into better photos. That's because dance photography is hit or miss - there's a lot of luck involved in getting a good photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with dancers is they're always moving! Pieces of arms and legs can get cut off if you zoom in too tight as the dancers constantly try to move out of your frame. I've learned not to frame too tightly; you can always crop it tighter later. Peak action is anyone's guess, so I usually put my camera on continuous and blast away in short bursts. You'll get more misses than hits, but if you're persistant, you can usually come away with a few decent shots like this one of a dancer from Trinidad and Tabago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-52335883024270871?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/52335883024270871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=52335883024270871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/52335883024270871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/52335883024270871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/07/trouble-with-dancers.html' title='The Trouble with Dancers'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5FI5JktXAQ/TjUoshJ8LcI/AAAAAAAAIeQ/NLLYb3FRYeA/s72-c/0711TrinidadDancer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20338184.post-924620884124992496</id><published>2011-07-30T21:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T21:53:36.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Smile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5_t2V3eCM8/TjSzUiMusTI/AAAAAAAAIeI/9eboyJ1l8vE/s1600/0711GroupPhotoN1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5_t2V3eCM8/TjSzUiMusTI/AAAAAAAAIeI/9eboyJ1l8vE/s400/0711GroupPhotoN1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635326199106285874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group Picture, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Waynesville&lt;/span&gt;, NC  -  2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click on photo to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While I was sitting down and taking a break from the heat at Folkmoot today, this group of people started posing for different combinations of group pictures. Finally, they got around to doing one of everyone together, and I decided to make my own picture of their picture. Looks pretty good to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used a variation of the "Nostalgia" filter in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Virtual Photographer&lt;/span&gt; to get this look. I also experimented with a B&amp;amp;W version, but I decided I liked this one better. At this rate, I should be finished with the rest of my Folkmoot pictures by November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20338184-924620884124992496?l=2cjohn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/feeds/924620884124992496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20338184&amp;postID=924620884124992496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/924620884124992496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20338184/posts/default/924620884124992496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2cjohn.blogspot.com/2011/07/everyone-smile.html' title='Everyone Smile!'/><author><name>John Roberts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15041227166154592089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6foLaJfFE4/Su7BaM5yJbI/AAAAAAAAGDI/UHMR43ZgqJw/S220/1101John1BW1Web.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5_t2V3eCM8/TjSzUiMusTI/AAAAAAAAIeI/9eboyJ1l8vE/s72-c/0711GroupPhotoN1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
