This winter has been absolutely beautiful. According to the Fox 12 Weather Blog from late January, the long-range weather forecast for Portland is decidedly un-Portland-like:
     • Little to no rainfall is likely from this Wednesday afternoon through at least the 10th of
        February, possibly longer.
     • Little or no snowfall in the Cascades for the next 10-14 days... essentially the first half of
        February could be snow-free in the mountains.
     • No flooding, windstorms, snow to lower elevations... or strong wind for 95% of us during this
        period.
     • Lots of chilly nights, sunny & comfortable days.
     • The mountains and the coast should be unusually warm this coming weekend.

So, hurray for spring, right? Flowers are blooming...
...but just in time for me to spend every waking hour outside, the Portland weather comes back:
Yes, that's right, that's snow you're seeing there. ...Sigh...
Scattered Horizons


 
 
_This week's Edit Me challenge photo comes from Rosie of Leavesnbloom Studio. I took advantage of this sleepy-sheepy castle scene to try out a new technique: imitating the effect of a tilt-shift lens.
Before I mention anything about technique, can I just point out how hard it is for me to tear my eyes away from that blocky roofline? I keep thinking this is a very LOW resolution image and those are big ugly pixels.

OK, tilt-shift:
I created a duplicate layer, and applied a Gaussian blur. Then I created a new transparent layer, and used the gradient tool to black out the parts I wanted blurry. Next, I grouped the blurry background copy with the gradient layer.
_I adjusted the blurry and non-blurry portions with a low-opacity black brush and a low-opacity eraser. The rest was just tweaking colors. I'll probably get better at making it look more realistic with practice (and by more realistic, I mean of course more fake-miniature).
Edit Me


 
 
I'm participating in the first week of Photo Feedback on Mom Tried It. The purpose of this particular blog hop is to give and receive feedback about photography. This chicken photograph is my entry. This is a friend's chicken. I had a hard time getting one of them to stay still long enough (there were three of them), and it wasn't just a fast shutter speed issue; they were in and out of the frame before I could compose the shot most of the time. So, this was my best attempt.
Please critique my photograph! Tell me what you think I did well, and what you think I could have done better with this shot. Even if you don't know anything technical about photography, you can still give me some feedback. I look forward to reading it!
Mom Tried It


 
 
This week's Edit Me Challenge comes from Selena of Stoneyville. The original image (below) had some challenging elements, most notably the sky with complete lack of color or interest.
_With my first edit, I did so many things to it, I don't even remember them all. It ended up looking a little over-colorized, but I think I like the effect anyway. I definitely added some sky color, and warmed it up overall. I changed the contrast and saturation on the couple's clothing as well. This one is my official entry for the Edit Me Challenge.
_On this second edit, I simply altered the levels, brightness, and contrast, and then burned in some details. After editing both ways, I'm still not sure which I like better - more color or less color (I did try knocking down the saturation of the vibrant edit, but it left something to be desired).


 
 
Picture
Andrea and Megan, with the epic rack of aprons
_Yesterday was
Craft Day 2012. Celebrating its 10th year, Craft Day inspires craftiness in even the most ardent non-crafters. The event is hosted each year by my friends Megan and Andrea, and they provide all the necessary tools to get one's craft on.

Left photo courtesy of Lydia Brooks of Board Shanty Photo

glass etch
floor crafters crafters
_
Immediately upon arrival, guests are directed to an enormous rack of aprons, many of which have been constructed at past Craft Day events. Nearly all attendees choose to don an apron for the day (I'm kind of kicking myself for not getting a photograph of the colorful apron rack — Edit: Found a photo of Andrea and Megan with the apron rack [top of post], taken by Lydia Brooks).

glitter jar the letter r
scissors pile paper bags
paper cutter washer craft
_
Supplies of all kinds are provided. Basic raw materials like colored paper, fabric, and old magazines, as well as basic tools like scissors, markers, and glue are readily available. But Megan and Andrea don't stop there: they also provide sewing machines and typewriters, irons, glass etching supplies, old board games, stickers, button-makers, and even cookies that need a little decorating.

glass etch bw pens and glitter
pen cup typewriter detail
typewriter table adhesives
_
Some participants arrive with a plan in mind, or their own supplies. Some just wait to be inspired by something when they arrive. Some come to learn a new skill, and some teach their existing skills to others. It's nearly impossible not to make something in this environment.

leather bits glitter scatter
flip book stickers roll
_
One of my favorite things about Craft Day is the "let's make it happen" attitude. If someone has a craft goal, but no idea about how to accomplish it, everyone nearby pitches in to help the idea come to fruition. Supplies are found, skills are learned, and the crafting abounds.

shelf paper pencil sharpener
book cut stamp set
beatle valentine rhinestones
_
Some attendees show up just for the social atmosphere and to support the efforts of others, but all skill levels are embraced, and nearly everyone ends up proud of their Craft Day accomplishments.

bean mandala typewriter keys
scissors macro magazines and maps
Unknown Mami Sweet Shot Day


 
 
There is a truck in my neighborhood. It's an old truck. I don't know nearly enough about cars to be able to begin to tell you anything interesting about it (nor could I find anything that piqued my non-car-loving interest on the internet), but I do know it's a Chevrolet Apache 10. Oh, and the color of the truck is amazing.
I took some shots of the truck today, as I walked around the neighborhood. I frequently bring my camera with me as I walk, and I often find interesting things to shoot, but I don't always take the shot that I want.

Check out those rims! The color or this truck makes me want to eat ice cream.
I wonder about the owners of the things I want to photograph. If I looked out my window one day, and saw someone in my front yard taking pictures, it would be a little creepy. I definitely don't want to be that person. And yet, this truck is just sitting there, being all minty, begging to be my model.
So, then, what to do? Mostly, I just keep my camera to myself, or stick to shooting things that are definitely hanging over into the realm of the sidewalk. Or, I walk past the same thing over and over again before I get up the courage to take a picture. Like with the truck. It's been parked in front of the same house for at least 10 years. I finally took pictures of it today.
What have you always wanted to take a picture of?
Scattered Horizons
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The Book

01/28/2012

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I have begun a massive project.
I hope I can get it done in some sort of reasonable time frame.
I decided to assemble my photographs into a static, published book.
My photos are all (at least up through about 2003, anyway) currently in albums, and fairly well organized and with nice layouts.

So, why the book? Two huge reasons:

One is that when assembling a photo album, you are limited to the print sizes you have if you don't want to get everything re-printed. I want my favorite photos to be full-page, full-bleed monstrosities. I want my less-liked photos to take up less real estate. I want blurry photos to be small enough that you can't tell. Events that have lots of interesting shots don't need to take up pages and pages; I can arrange them all onto one page and still see all the photos.
Reason number two is Photoshop. I have albums full of crappy snapshots (intermixed with some pretty great, high quality portraits, mostly taken by my dad). A crappy snapshot is album-worthy, but if I'm going to put it into a book, I'll be scanning it anyway. And once it's on my computer, I can correct all kinds of things: dust & scratches, colors, lighting, noise, removing unwanted elements.
_This photograph is from when I was two, and is one of my earliest memories. It was a blurry, grainy, scratched Polaroid with dull colors (pretty much the description of every Polaroid photograph I've ever seen).

I didn't do much to it, and it will definitely be one of those that gets printed small, but it's so much more vibrant now. The scratches are gone. Hey, look! My Saltwater Sandals are red! I can honestly say I had never noticed that detail before editing the photograph.
I have a stopping point: May 2000. Any photos taken after that will go in the next book. I'm almost done with the scanning stage, which is huge in itself, but the editing of nearly every photograph and arranging them will take a ton of time. At least I don't have to organize them much; their arrangement in my albums was strictly chronological order.
52weeks 200x200 copy


 
 
Go back up your data.

Right now.

So there I was, sitting at my computer, minding my own business (as usual). Suddenly, a warning box popped up on the screen. Apparently, I had removed a device without ejecting it properly.
Nonsense! There was the drive in question, still attached, plugged in securely. The little light was on. I rested my hand on it and could feel it humming away like a good little external drive that has all of my pictures and music on it. Good as new.

I closed the little warning box. Right behind that window was an identical warning box. I closed that one, too—and there was another one. I probably closed about 40 of these warnings in rapid succession before they were all gone.

And my trusty little drive ceased to exist on the desktop. Unplugged, replugged. Nothing. Time to bring out the big guns.
I opened the disk utility, and there was my drive, but damaged. The drive could be neither mounted, nor ejected, nor repaired.

I'm really good about backing up my data fairly regularly. In fact, I had just backed it up on December 31st. I have taken lots of pictures since then, though, and I wanted them back.

I wasn't worried about anything from the beginning of time through the end of 2011; all that was safe and backed up already. I just needed 2012.

I found a data recovery program that was extracting data pretty well from my drive and saving it nicely. Awesome. Unfortunately, there was no way to select which data I needed, and it was saving starting at the beginning of time. I didn't have enough free space on any other drive for all of it.

I tried another program. And another. And another.
All of them were either unsuccessful, or they would let me see my data, but only save it if I was willing to fork over $100 - $200. If I had lost everything, $100 would totally be worth it, but I only wanted 20 days worth of data. Can I get that for $5? Each of these attempts took several hours, as I waited for each program to find what it could find from my faulty external drive. I did nothing else yesterday.

I finally concluded that I probably could have spent all day taking some new pictures instead. I wiped the drive, and started over. Now it works just fine. It has been reloaded with its 0-2011 data once again. And I backed it up today, just for good measure.

Pictures I took in 2012, like this chair with the pumpkins, that I wasn't quite satisfied with and wish I could keep editing, are now stuck in this permanent state. I wish I could get that original back and edit it differently. Oh well.

Have you backed up your data today?

Go do it.

Right now.
Scattered Horizons


 
 
There was a moment, this fall, when the figurative planets aligned. The end of October was going to bring with it the much anticipated Halloween celebration. Halloween always means much planning, preparation, and time. Time is something we have precious little of.

The biggest time sucker is, of course, the Haunted House. In order to make it deliciously creepy, we needed English Ivy and dried leaves aplenty. But fall happens very quickly. By fall, I mean the actual "fall"—that day, once a year, when all the leaves decide to relinquish their grasp on the trees. It seems as though one day there are only one or two leaves on the ground, and the next day there are only one or two leaves on the trees.

So, in this planet-aligning fall leaf timing scenario, here's what happened: I realized, all of a sudden, that today was Fall; all the leaves had hit the ground. They were also, miraculously, still dry. If you are familiar with the Pacific Northwest in fall (spring, summer, winter), you know that a dry day when you need a dry day is far from a guarantee (outdoor weddings with umbrellas can be charming). In fact, on this particular fall day, it was sunny. So there were all the leaves, just sitting there, still dry and crunchy and crinkly, and perfect for the haunted house still 3 weeks away.
__Ordinarily, this would cause me to pause just long enough to think to myself, "we should really collect some of those leaves while they're still dry," before rushing off to my next task. But on this particular sunny-dry-fall day, I had an entire half hour free. This is unheard-of. Free time is not a thing that happens.
_I also realized there were some of our high school volunteers nearby, on "homework time." I knew that not all of them would be taking advantage of that time for its intended purpose, but these high school students are far from lazy. Inspiring Our Next Generation, these Irrationally Benevolent individuals are an Outstanding Volunteer Group. These folks are up for doing anything that benefits the program they love. We enjoy being brutally honest with them when requesting help for something unpleasant: "Who wants to help me carry something heavy and awkward uphill through some mud?" There are always more volunteers up for the task than the task requires.
_Put all this together: Dry Fall Leaves. Sunny Day. Half Hour Free. Several Enthusiastic Helpers.

In 20 minutes, we had 10 huge garbage bags full of leaves for haunted house ambiance, stored under a building until they would be needed in three weeks.

I tried editing this photograph, because it has such interesting colors, but I wasn't able to do anything to it that I liked better than the original, straight out of the camera. Love that Acer.
Sweet Shot Day
Photobucket Sunday Snapshot


 
 
Before and After editing of boots in the window of Mike's Gold Anvil Antiques.
Normally I would have made that shop title a link, but finding an appropriate link is proving easier said than done. Google Maps
has never heard of it.

The closest I was able to come up with was the 2011 Gift Guide: Foster Road.

Turns out, I live on a fairly eccentric stretch of road. My Sparkle Vinyl Wallets are available at The Ruby Box, if you can ever catch them when they're open.
Live, Love, Travel


 


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