Showing posts with label 3x17. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 3x17. Show all posts
Saturday, April 20, 2013

Otter Pelt Short

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Keeping track: buzzcut 2013. Hydrodynamic. S-P # 51+
Saturday, January 26, 2013

Fiat Dux

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(Tip of the beak to UCB and to EHS for the title.)
Saturday, January 12, 2013

Playing Pirate

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Or, Winter White, Monterey-Style. After kayaking on a bright January day. Pacific Grove, CA. (Self-Portrait #51+)
Saturday, January 5, 2013

Macduck . . . On The Blasted Heath

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The title makes no real sense, but I'm rereading my favorite of Shakespeare's tragedies, Macbeth, and so I'm indulging myself....
Saturday, November 17, 2012

Ego and Alter Egos

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Self-Portrait at the Studio: October 21st, 2012. Friend:   You always look so at peace with yourself. Myself:   I delete those ...
Friday, August 10, 2012

M D U

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At the end of the day's paddle to Emerald Bay and back, from my kayak I spotted two lost SUP paddles on the lake bottom, pa...
Sunday, July 15, 2012

Narcissus At Sea? Diving Like A Duck?

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The myth of Narcissus: fatuous overly-self-absorbed fool looking into a body of water and being pulled under by a water-nymph--as I'm r...
Saturday, June 23, 2012

Kelp Tattoo Four (+ 1)

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I love kelp, love swimming amidst the strands of a single kelp plant and amidst the kelp forests in general.  (As I...
Thursday, June 21, 2012

Time-Travel: A Mere 34 or So

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Or, 2 X 17 versus 3 X 17. I was probably 34 in this shot, and I looked like a child, don't you think? That's Motley as a kitt...
Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Monterey Bay Yesterday: Five Shots

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Monterey Harbor and off Cannery Row. My other amphibious camera--the one I use free diving--flooded, and so no under...

Scylla and Charybdis

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Anger and Stupidity, in other words. Monstrosities that will eat you alive, or swallow you down, or both. Or, perhaps, as in my own case...
Saturday, May 19, 2012

Anticipation

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