Friday, in a few hours I will depart for St. Joseph, Michigan. The plan is to spend 5 days at a lake house, for an all-family vacation. It is a special occasion for parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles, and children to spend extended time together in conversation, play, swimming in the lake, enjoyment of the…
Walking about with my camera is satisfying. In my high school days I discovered the challenge of angle-of-view, light, and the framing of a camera lens, are elements of an art form that continues to fascinate. My first lesson in capturing a photo took place at a drag strip, with my father’s box camera…
The 4th of July, Independence Day has arrived. Shortly I will join family members to view a parade, to participate in a traditional celebration of ourselves. “Celebrating ourselves”, as ridiculous as that sounds can be a productive, reflective, a good-will-engendering act of reverence that we are blessed with good fortune to enjoy the sunlight,…
“Well, how was it?” — you may be asking. The visit to the race track, the drag racing, what was that like? Drag racing, a competition of acceleration, the apotheosis of the individual, to determine which man and machine can cross the finish line first, over a span of asphalt a quarter mile long…
The rumination about freedom vs determinism, the conundrum presented by cause and effect runs its course. It is time to move on to another stop on our journey. After all, change in scenery, variety is what we are looking for. Life is more than one topic, a single discussion. I took a short walk…
Language is a marvelous thing. Words, symbols referencing things, events, and concepts give birth to efficient mental states, causing substantive change, influencing human actions. I noticed this in my iphone news feed this morning. A highly unusual weather pattern is setting up over the Pacific Northwest, with a record-strong high-pressure area aloft — known…
A friend who practices walking about town for fitness, for interest, suggested that I consider the activity for my own benefit. The advice came as we walked together to the Starbucks on Randall Road and back. On a hot, sunny summer’s day the conversation, passing scenery, and natural exercise made the experience pleasing. “The…
I am shaking this morning, mentally, existentially, spiritually. I am loath to use the term “spiritual.” I know the term is spoken and written in a bastardized manner referring to the holy spirit, possession of the ego by the supernatural. The idea is pure, unalloyed BS, which deserves ridicule. We are standard issue human…
Yesterday was spent at the Brookfield Zoo. I recall visiting some thirty years ago… Eager to visit again, I was taken by surprise at the feelings that came when viewing the animals in captivity. I am no longer a child, able to experience the zoo environment with magical delight. I remember what that was…
Day’s end was spent in a leisurely walk by the Fox River in the vicinity of the Fabyan Japanese Tea Garden. The walk was a welcome conclusion to a summer day of work. Camera in hand I paid attention to the wild flowers which grow there in abundance. Walking around the Tea Garden I…
