Thursday, October 30, 2008
Ascot Gavotte
Why don't they make musicals like that anymore?
Every duke and earl and peer is here
Everyone who should be here is here
What a smashing, positively dashing spectacle
The Ascot opening day
At the gate are all the horses
Waiting for the cue to fly away
What a gripping, absolutely ripping
Moment at the Ascot opening day
Pulses rushing, faces flushing
Heartbeats speed up, I have never been so keyed up
And second now they'll begin to run,
Hark a bell is ringing, they are springing forward look, it has begun
What a frenzied moment that was
Didn't they maintain an exhausting pace?
'Twas a thrilling, absolutely chilling
Running of the Ascot opening race
Ah, yes. Spam
What these individuals (if indeed that's what they are) are contacting me about covers a whole spectrum of products and services, many having to do with pharmaceutical items intended to enhance performance or correct specific dysfunctions. But there are others that try to sell computer software, fake Rolex watches, college degrees, or offer debt relief in these trying times. These e-mail messages are known as 'spam', which is the brand name for a kind of luncheon meat I recall eating around the time that World War II ended. It's still around, but you have to be careful, as the fat and salt content in Spam is way up there.
Getting thirty to forty spam messages in one day is not unusual, but here I may have myself to blame, as I use more than one e-mail account. My e-mail server has a spam guard that filters out what it suspects to be spam, and that's good. What's not good is that sometimes the filter doesn't only weed out spam; it may also throw good, legitimate e-mail messages into the Spam folder, and if I'm not careful, these may be trashed forever without having ever been read. Has happened, to my chagrin and that of friends.
So now I don't automatically empty the Spam folder, sight unseen. Instead I examine the senders' names carefully to make sure that among the phony e-mails there isn't one that I really should open and read.
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
A Riverboat ride
There was a steady drizzle throughout the day, but that gave the scenery the very magical quality that you get in Chinese brush paintings, with the low clouds weaving through the fantastic peaks of the karst landscape.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Shanghai Market
Monday, October 27, 2008
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Belly Dancing
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Old House, New Front
Friday, October 24, 2008
A Thought for Today
Pleas'd with a rattle, tickled with a straw:
Some livelier play-thing gives his youth delight,
A little louder, but as empty quite:
Scarfs, garters, gold, amuse his riper stage,
And beads and pray'r-books are the toys of age:
Pleas'd with this bauble still, as that before;
'Till tir'd he sleeps, and life's poor play is o'er.
Alexander Pope – Essay on Man, Epistle II
Abstract Art
Took an out-of-focus picture and distorted it using some of the filters and tools in Photoshop Elements, which I'm still trying to learn. Here are the original photo, and the abstract 'art' that resulted from the experiment.
With a bit more work and added colors, I might be able to approximate one of those wonderful photos of the cosmos taken by the Hubble telescope.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Construction
It is dawn outside the parking garage, and already the construction crews are at work, hoisting great steel beams for the structure that will shortly become part of the hospital's new wing.
After my overnight stay, I am ready to return home for a shower and breakfast when the opalescent light and the silhouetted cranes catch my eye. With a 3x telephoto attachment on the old Nikon Coolpix 4500 I carry in the car, I grab this shot in between a parade of cars bearing construction workers and hospital staff to and from work. The night shift is over and the day shift begins.
The economy may be crumbling all across the world, yet here a splendid modern hospital is under construction, and as far as I'm concerned, it's a good metaphor that all will soon be right again.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Monday, October 13, 2008
Lawn Bowling
Is that a sigh or what?
I'm a cup-half-full kind of guy for the most part, but I'm keeping my fingers crossed that this Columbus Day surge will signal a steady return of confidence in the economy.
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Highland Cathedral
(Allow a minute for the video to load, so that it will play seamlessly.)
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
We'll Always Have Paris
Saturday, October 04, 2008
Bilbao, Spain
This was taken in the city of Bilbao in the Basque country of Northern Spain. Bilbao is today probably better known for its showpiece museum, the modern Guggenheim Bilbao, designed by Canadian-born architect Frank Gehry. The older part of the city, where the cathedral is, still possesses the charm of an earlier period.
The storefront's marble façade has been cleaned of graffiti, though some vestiges remain visible. The store sells things like microscopes, telescopes, and other devices of an optical nature, and accepts VISA and American Express as well as Eurocards.
The young woman employee busily wielding a mop at the entrance has begun her workday early, having just opened the glass doors. The man with a folded newspaper in his right hand appears to be waiting for someone or something. Or perhaps he is just standing there because he has nothing else to do.
The building is a modern one, but the wood panels on the second floor are badly weathered, displaying an underlay of shabby plywood. The second floor appears to be occupied by a business office of some kind. Reflected in the windowpanes are the buildings across the street, of which one is the cathedral, whose enormous Gothic rose window can be seen.