Monthly Archives: July 2013

Intermediate Astrophotography (Part One)

I’ve written four posts now on Simple Astrophotography (here, here, here, and here) which use only basic camera equipment that an advanced amateur photographer might have already in hand. The equipment list so far hasn’t included anything other than a modern DSLR (I use a Canon, you could use a Nikon, Sony, whatever), a tripod, a telephoto lens, and a little bit of knowledge about what to look for and how to shoot it.

Now let’s up the game a little bit and start Intermediate Astrophotography using a small telescope. Here’s last night’s setup:

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photo2This is my current “little” telescope, a 5″ Meade ETX-125EC, a Muskatov design telescope.

As you can see in the top picture, it’s portable (more or less) with a heavy-duty mount. The whole thing weighs about forty pound or so. “Luggable” might be a better term than “portable”, but it’s easy enough to take out on short notice to set up on the sidewalk out front. For accurate use and more advanced stargazing and astrophotography a precise alignment is necessary with the yoke (seen going from about the 8 o’clock position to the 2 o’clock position in the bottom picture) pointed straight at Polaris, the North Star. If that alignment is accurate and you power the motor in the telescope mount’s base, the telescope will stay aligned with the stars as the Earth turns. For last night’s work, just “eyeballing it” was fast and “close enough for government work”.

This particular telescope is about a dozen years old. The current models in this size with the heavy-duty mount run a bit less than $2,000. That’s why I don’t expect everyone to have one sitting around in the garage – but if you want to get into this sort of thing, it’s not an outrageous amount either.

photo3My Canon DSLR will be attached to the telescope using an adapter ring that you can get for about $20 or $30 from any good camera or telescope store. (If you don’t know one, I would recommend Woodland Hills Cameras & Telescope – and every type of DSLR has a different adapter ring, so make sure you get the right one for your camera.) The adapter ring screws into a connecting tube, where the thick portion of the tube can hold an eyepiece for more magnification (that’s advanced astrophotography, not intermediate) and the narrow portion fits into the telescope where the eyepiece normally goes.

For last night’s beginning work, I first wanted to shoot something big, bright, and easy to focus on, i.e., the moon. (I knew how to do all of this twenty-five years ago, but it’s been a while, so we’re revisiting the learning curve just a tad here.)

But first…

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Very pretty, but not good for photographing the moon. On the other hand, considering how bad it looked in the east, north, & south, these clouds in the west weren’t bad. Even with the clouds skipping over the moon and hiding it from time to time, I was able to get the telescope lined up and make sure that the finder scope (seen with its eyepiece sticking off at a 90-degree angle to the left side, above) was properly aligned.

Then it was time to take a couple of quick pictures the “simple” way, using just the telephoto lens, for reference:

IMG_6470_smallUsing the telephoto lens at 70mm, you can see the crescent moon, three days old and 13% illuminated.

IMG_6472_smallUsing the telephoto lens at 300mm you can start to see a bit of detail, maybe a few craters or maria on the terminator. However, the moon only fills a small fraction of the frame of the picture.

As it got darker and I started to try to use the telescope, of course, the clouds got thicker. At first I was getting nowhere with the DSLR attached to the camera, so I took the camera off and put in a 25mm (low power) eyepiece. Even with the clouds drifting in and out, this will give you a gorgeous view of the moon, the moon’s disk just about filling the low-power field of view through the telescope.

It occurred to me that there was an intermediate intermediate step before I got the DSLR camera working correctly on the telescope. And you can try this (with the telescope owner’s permission in advance, of course!) if you’re at a star party or someplace where someone has set up a telescope, or even a pair of binoculars.

With the telescope focused and aligned, I tried simply holding my iPhone camera up to the lens and seeing if the iPhone would see what my eye saw and photograph it:

photo4To my surprise and amazement, it sort of did!

You’ll notice that the image shows some serious vignetting, where the full frame of the iPhone photograph only picks up a central, circular image from the telescope eyepiece. (You’ll also notice that there was a wisp of cloud across the top third of the moon, from center left to upper right.)

But you can also see a lot of detail, especially along the terminator. I was surprised, but pleased that I at least had something to show for my efforts!

Then the clouds cleared a bit, I put the camera back on the telescope, figured out what I had been doing wrong, and finally:

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The focus was pretty good, although it might get better with more practice. You can see how these three shots with slightly different exposures have different tradeoffs between overexposing the bright limb and underexposing the dark terminator line. When shooting pictures of the moon, you’ll have a huge dynamic range to deal with. (Again, DIGITAL PICTURES ARE CHEAP! These were the best three of dozens and dozens of pictures taken, bracketing the exposures both darker and lighter.)

And finally, not the most in focus or well exposed picture of the night, but possibly the luckiest:

IMG_8336_small1/30 second exposure, but what’s that little red line on the left? (You will probably have to click on the image to view or download the full-sized picture.) Odds are that it’s a 747 headed from Dallas to Honolulu, about 250,00 miles closer than the big planetary body in the background.

That was great! Will it be clear tonight? I’ll let you know tomorrow.

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Flash Fiction: The Last Line

Chuck Wendig’s “Flash Fiction Challenge” for this week over on his “Terribleminds” blog was simple:

I want you to come up with the final sentence of a story.
One sentence. The last line.
Shorter is better than longer. No more than, say, 50 words, please.

I let the thought simmer for a few days, and my muse came through. (Yay, muse! You go get ’em! Kick ass, take names! Now, as long as I’ve got you on the line…)

Two nights ago, just as I was drifting back off to sleep after the dog took off howling after a raccoon in the yard at 4:30 AM waking up the whole neighborhood, the idea came to me. It’s a tad cliche, but not too bad after I cleaned it up.

“The sunset was stunningly beautiful, the towering clouds every shade of pink and orange, the sky red as fresh blood, the stratosphere thick with the smoke of all of the Earth’s burning cities, while the ghastly white glow of the approaching comet grew ever brighter above the clouds in the east.”

I especially liked the phrase “thick with the smoke of all of the Earth’s burning cities”.

OK, enough fun stuff. Back to sending out resumes.

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When The Ceiling Dripped Blood

We had moved into the house less than a week before. It was December. There were boxes everywhere, some neat, most not, almost none of them labeled. The gods had played Fifty-Two Pick-Up with our lives and we were trying to get it back into some semblance of order.

The house was much larger than the one we had moved from, which was a significant chunk of the reasons for moving. The small, three-bedroom, two-bath house in a so-so neighborhood with so-so schools near the intersection of two major freeways was getting to be problematic with three kids, aged one, three, and six. The large, five-bedroom, two-and-a-half-bath house was in a really good neighborhood with really good schools, had a separate family room, and a much bigger yard.

Between work, moving, getting the oldest into his new school, and trying to unpack and get re-organized, it was a real three-ring circus. One daughter’s birthday practically got forgotten in all of the chaos, and it was not clear if there would be a time for a tree, or lights, or any other decorations for Christmas. Hell, between the expenses of moving and then paying for a bigger house that we really couldn’t afford, it was anyone’s guess if there were going to be presents for Christmas, let alone a lot of decorations.

It is safe to assume that I was stressed. Just a tad.

The weather had turned bad for a couple of days as it sometimes does in Los Angeles just before the holidays. It was late that night, near midnight, and there was a pretty good rain storm going on outside with some occasional thunder and lightning. Everyone else was in bed, but I was up late in the family room at the far end of the house, unpacking boxes and taking a few minutes to breathe.

I had finally found and gotten a television hooked up to the cable outlet in the family room. I was working on getting the computer put back together with some idiot late night show on the television for background noise.

I became aware of a dripping noise. Not a huge gushing surge or even a steady stream of fluid, but a drop-plopping-onto-something sound every twenty or thirty seconds. It was coming from the other side of the room, over by the door to the garage.

Given that it was pouring rain outside and we had only been in the house for a couple of days, my first thought was that there was a roof leak that we hadn’t been told about. I grabbed a small garbage can and went looking for the leak so that I could minimize the water damage.

Near the door to the garage, where there are a set of book shelves and cabinets built in, I found the wet spot. I got a paper towel to mop up before I put the trash can down and was startled to see the towel soaking up a dark red fluid that was thicker and more viscous than water.

I looked up at the ceiling where the drip was coming from and I could clearly see that there was a dark stain there. The ceiling in the family room is made of open 4×8 beams painted dark brown, with white-painted lathe hardwood laid down perpendicular to it as the bottom layer of the roof. There was a knot in the wood with a crack that I could see up into, and once I got a flashlight I could see the drops slowly forming there before they fell.

OK, so, to review. Dark. Middle of the night. Heavy rain. Lightning. Thunder. We just moved in. Chaos inside. And a thick, dark, red fluid (i.e., blood!!!) dripping from the ceiling.

I would like to say that I went to check the bathroom mirrors for swarms of flies spelling out “GET OUT!” or any places in the house where “REDRUM” had been scrawled in lipstick on a door. I didn’t. Instead I figured that there must be a rusty nail or something up in there, some tar or roofing material that was staining the leaking rain water, and that’s what was making the water look dark. There was no way that it was actually blood. C’mon!

I cleaned up the mess and put the garbage can there catch any further leaks.

Two or three nights later I was in the same room, again late at night. This time it was quiet and not raining. I had checked the previous couple of nights to make sure that nothing else was dripping or leaking and hadn’t seen anything further.

But late on this night, again, I heard something dripping near the door to the garage. And on this night another sound as well, a scraping noise coming from the ceiling.

I went to where I had found the drip the first night and could again see a thick, dark red fluid dripping from the ceiling onto the counter. It looked like blood. And every few minutes I could hear a soft scraping noise, a shuffling sound.

I thought it might be coming from the garage on the other side of the wall, so I got a flashlight and went out to check, figuring it might be rats (or a raccoon!). We have lots of fruit trees and I thought that there might be one in the garage. But there was no sign of any critters there, and from the garage I could still hear the shuffling sound, coming from high up on the wall, which would put it on the roof of the family room. The sounds and the dripping stopped after about ten minutes.

The next night I was ready and waiting for any odd occurrences or noises in the family room. An hour or so after sunset, I started hearing something again. Tonight it was more shuffling noises in the same spot as before, slowly moving along the wall between the family room and the garage, out toward the outside edge of the room. Then I heard a rush of wind, a literal “WHOOSH” sound, then nothing.

About two hours later I heard a loud thud, then more scraping, shuffling noises. This time the sounds moved from the outside wall back in toward the main house, followed by some noises like something settling and moving around. Five or ten minutes later, again I found blood dripping from the ceiling.

At this point I had yet to get up on the roof. We had only lived there about two weeks and, as I said, it was pretty chaotic. But the next day I dug out the ladder and took a look around up there.

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IMG_0103_smallRunning the length of the family room (with the garage wall on the left in this view) is this triangular hidey-hole. In this particular picture from last year you can see Rocky & Raquel lurking down at the far end, but on that first day that I peeked in here over twenty years ago, I saw nothing.

It was dark at the far end and I didn’t have the best flashlight, so I went and got a better one. I crawled up right next to the opening and put my head and arm in with the flashlight — in retrospect, possibly not the best move if there was a pissed off wild critter in there and I was wedging my head into the only exit. Still, I saw nothing at first, waving my flashlight around to figure out what I might be seeing…

…and then the owl opened its eyes, looking right at me from ten feet away. Huge, gigantic, golden, glowing eyes. And it blinked and I was outta there!!

Yep, it really was blood dripping from the ceiling. This magnificent, huge owl was crawling along the gravel at night (scraping and shuffling), flying off after dark (with a very audible WHOOSH), catching dinner and coming back to take it back into its nest to eat, and as the rat/rabbit/mouse/squirrel/critter got eaten, the blood was soaking down through that knothole and into the house.

As much as I love birds and owls, it couldn’t last. The critter-friendly hiding spot under the garage roof had to be closed off.

Then, as now, my main concern was to make sure that I wasn’t dooming any critters by sealing them in, particularly if there are little critters there waiting for mom and/or dad to bring home dinner. So I cut a large piece of heavy-duty wire mesh sheeting to cover the hole to the triangular hidey-hole and waited for a good night. When I heard the owl leave, I went up and checked the “nest” to make sure that it was empty and there weren’t any other owls, adult or babies, left behind. Then I sealed it up quickly and figured that the owl would have to find some other nesting spot.

Now, with Rocky and Raquel in there (the wire mesh got taken off when we had the roof re-shingled a few years ago), it’s time to seal off the “critter nest” again. We know that there are at least two kits in there now, but they’ll be grown soon and then it will be time to again wait to hear the critters leave for their nocturnal adventures and do a quick eviction on them.

We learned that lesson the first time over twenty years ago — WHEN THE CEILING DRIPPED BLOOD!!

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Guess Who’s Back?

Around the 4th of July they vanished (we can tell because the water in the dog’s outside dish is clean in the morning), probably off to feed somewhere else in their territory. However, this morning the dog’s water was muddy, she got all poofy when she went out & sniffed the bowl, and now they’re out there on the roof rattling around again.

It’s the Rocky & Raquel & Clan Show!!

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IMG_5108_smallMaybe it’s time to bug someone at the city again. I’ve been told in the past that there’s nothing they can or will do, and I’ve been told that most exterminators won’t deal with them except to drive them out of the house if they get into the attic. Furthermore, if you can find an exterminator that will actually trap them instead of just going “shoo!”, they can’t or won’t actually exterminate them, they’ll just take them out to the hills (which are all of a mile away) and release them, which means that they’re back in two days.

There’s gotta be something to do besides that. Preferably before they actually get into the attic.

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¡Hola! Me Llamo Pablo!

It has occurred to me a number of times over the past couple of years that it would be a good thing to actually learn to speak and understand a bit of Spanish. No matter where you go in this country it can come in handy here and there, and in a place like Los Angeles it’s practically required. (Especially if you’re looking for a new job.) Also, we would like to travel more now that we’re Empty Nesters, and some conversational Spanish will be useful there as well.

Living in LA for nearly forty years one picks up more of the language than you realize if you’re paying any attention at all to your surroundings. For instance, you can find yourself with a large crowd of women that don’t speak a word of English in a work place situation where mime or charades are not appropriate but you really, really badly need to know where el baño del hombres is located. If you know what I mean.

We’ve tried a couple of times to get enrolled in a Spanish 101 class at the local community college, but those classes fill up in about five seconds when registration opens. But this summer we applied for a class on the “extension” campus and got in. Apparently the fact that the class doesn’t count for any sort of credit makes it less desirable to those trying to get an AA or fill pre-requisite checklists for transfer to a UC or CalState four-year program.

Starting last week, The Long-Suffering Wife and I started our six-week, one night for two hours a week, Conversational Spanish 1 class. No grades, no credit, no grammar, and no expectations other than maybe knowing how to say hello, count, tell time, ask simple directions, read the menus, shop, and ask, “¿Se habla inglés, por favor?”

I’ve found after two classes that I’m way out of my comfort zone when the teacher calls on me to speak. With only a handful of students in the class, we all get called on a lot.

This was really not something I was expecting. I’ve always been the obnoxious kid who sits in the front and always has his hand in the air with the answer. But languages are not my strong suit. With only six classes, we’re getting a lot thrown at us quickly. Sometimes it’s like the words are just bouncing off my ears, never making it to my brain.

But I recognized this overwhelmed feeling and I recognized that this was a safe place where everyone else was just as lost as I was. Folks weren’t laughing at me when I butchered “simple” pronounciations or couldn’t translate “714” to save my life. They were laughing with me, just as long as I kept laughing. My head knew what to do even if my gut was wondering why I volunteered for this gig.

We finished strong tonight.

Now I get to spend odd moments this week trying to get more comfortable counting en Español and comprehending when I hear others counting. The hot rumor is that ther’s a quiz next week. Grades or no grades, I want to nail it.

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Gremlins

“If it ain’t one thing, it’s another!” (I tried to find out who said that first, but I see it attributed all over the place. My favorites are from fictional characters Rosanne Rosannadanna and “Buckaroo Banzai”‘s Rawhide, so we’ll go with them.)

I like computers and electronics and music and video and ebook readers and cell phones and iPads and so on. I like them a lot. It’s great to have more computing power and memory and utility in my pockets and on my wrist and in my briefcase than the entire planet had when I was born. (More or less.)

But it’s a pain when they break, and they always seem to break in bunches. I always thought it was coincidence, but a friend once told me it was gremlins and I’m starting to believe it.

Simple things, like the waterproof, Bluetooth speaker for the shower that connects to my iPhone. It works like a charm for a month or three. It’s great to have some excellent tunes in the shower every morning. Then it just dies. No dead batteries, no error messages, it didn’t get dropped, it didn’t get smashed, it just stopped working. What a pain!

The cable’s been acting flaky and getting worse for weeks. It seems heat related, gets better at night, gets worse during the day, gets much worse on hot days. But all the TV’s at one end of the house are fine, all the TV’s at the other end of the house are flaky. Certain channels drop out, certain channels are fine. Internet is fine coming through the same connection. So what gives?

A desktop computer that’s one of my primary ones has been working fine for six or seven years. Today, no warning, no magic blue smoke, no nothing. It just won’t turn on. What a big pain!

I realize that all of these are “first world problems”. But I live here in the first world!

So tomorrow I’ll attack back – best defense is a good offense and all of that. I have multiple computers and the one that’s died almost certainly just blew a power supply, which I can replace in an hour or so. The cable probably has an amp or switch that’s feeding half the house and it’s gone bad, so I can track it down, crawl under the house if I really have to, and replace it. I don’t know what to do about the stupid shower speaker thing, but I’ll figure out something.

Once I get all of that taken care of, maybe I can tackle the car problems. On the other hand, most of the problems with my car are due to the fact that it’s twelve years old and has over 165,000 miles on it, so maybe shopping for a new one would be a better use of my time.

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Simple Astrophotography (Part Four)

Two months ago I write three articles (here, here, and here) about some simple and easy ways to use little more than a digital camera and a tripod to get some pictures of comets, the stars, and the ISS as it flies by overhead.

Last month I gave everyone a heads up about Saturn and the moon being near each other in the evening sky, making Saturn easy to find for even the novice backyard astronomer. I took a bunch of pictures that night (of course!!) and wanted to share with you, especially since a similar viewing opportunity will be coming up in mid-July.

First I was simply taking pictures of the waxing gibbous moon using my Canon Rebel Xt DSLR and a Tamron 70-300mm telephoto zoom lens.

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A telephoto lens of this size won’t let the moon fill the frame, but it’s more than big enough to let you see considerable detail. It’s critical to get your focusing correct. You can try to let the camera autofocus to get you in the ballpark and I’ll take a few pictures using autofocus, but I always try to take most of my pictures focusing manually to get it perfect.

You’ll need to bracket a number of pictures to get the exposure correct on the moon. Remember the rule – “Digital photographs are CHEAP!” The moon will be far, far brighter than your camera thinks it is, while the camera’s light sensors will try to average over the whole frame to set the exposure if you’re in full automatic mode. So full automatic mode will give you pictures of the moon way, WAY overexposed, just a huge white blob.

For example, on this night the camera on full automatic mode wanted to do exposures in the 1/30  second and 1/60 second range. I shot bracketed exposures all the way down to 1/500 sec and then double check, only to be amazed that they were still seriously overexposed. This picture was taken at 1/4000 sec at f5.6, the fastest the camera will go.

You may be photographing an object in a really dark, black sky, but it’s really bright, especially as you get closer to full moon.

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I tried to take pictures of Saturn with this lens, but at 300mm it’s just not big enough to show any detail. Saturn here is the bright dot just above center, but the only thing making it look like it’s bigger than a dot is a slight vibration in the camera during the 1/3 second exposure.

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So, given that 1/4000 sec was good for the moon and 1/3 sec was good for Saturn, how does one go about taking a picture of the two of them in the same frame?

Unless you’re using Photoshop, it’s tough. Getting Saturn to show up at all will guarantee enough glare from the moon to wash out the frame, while exposing for the moon will leave Saturn lost in the gloom. Also, for most lenses, if you put the moon anywhere near the center of the picture you’ll get horrible ghost images from the internal reflections in the lens. The lens flare seen above is one thing (think JJ Abrams!!), multiple ghost images across the frame are another.

The next step for me is to try to go beyond “simple” astrophotography into what we might call “intermediate” astrophotography, using telescopic gear that the average person won’t have just lying about. We’re not talking about tens of thousands of dollars in gear here – it’s absolutely amazing what you can get for $1,000 or less, telescopes that would have cost twenty or fifty times that just twenty years ago. Still, it’s not “simple”.

I hope we’ll get to that later in July.

One final extremely simple astrophoto that you can take, which I spotted at the Angels game on July 4th. If you go out just after sunset these days and look to the west-northwest you’ll see a really bright object sinking toward the horizon an hour or two behind the sun.

That’s Venus.

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Way above the roof of Angels Stadium you see two big, blobby, ghostly images – those are reflections of the lights under the roof. But just a smidgen above the center of the roof, right over a green stanchion or support sticking up, you can see a clear, bright pinpoint.

Voila! Even in the glare and lights of a fully illuminated baseball stadium, you can spot (and photograph) Venus.

 

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July Fourth 2013 Fireworks Photos

Ronnie and I had a most pleasant 4th of July evening at Angels Stadium in Anaheim, watching our beloved Angels come from two runs down in the ninth inning to tie it on a Josh Hamilton home run to deep, dead center (I was wearing the “shark” rally hat, much to the delight of several fans sitting nearby, so I’ll take a bit of the credit) and then win it on a two-out, walk-off single by Eric Aybar.

The game started with the unfurling of a gargantuan US flag covering most of the Anaheim Stadium outfield, as well as a flyby. Since all US military flybys have been cancelled due to sequestration, the Angels are using the Condor Squadron out of Van Nuys, a group of WWII vintage T-6 “Texan” trainers. Bravo to the Angels for this!!

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Just prior to this, as we were getting some dinner, another ethical dilemma was posed while in the process of being a good Samaritan. A group of four people, probably tourists, asked me to take a picture of them posing with the field and stadium and mountains behind them. No problem! I love taking pictures for strangers!

But as I started to take their picture and the tourists were focused on me, I could clearly see the stadium churro vendor who had sidled up next to them and had taken a classic photobombing pose. He probably does this all the time and the face he was making was hilarious! But these folks might not agree, so should I zoom in and crop him out of the photo, or include him and possibly “ruin” their photo?

My solution was to shoot two pictures, one with, one without. Not exactly the wisdom of King Solomon, but it was good enough for the moment.

I have to wonder what I would do if I only had the chance to take one picture. I’m leaning toward deliberately including the photobomber in the photo. The reasoning is that I can think of almost nothing that I’ve ever done that I regret doing, but can think of many things that I’ve had the opportunity to do and backed away from and now regret not doing. As Heinlein said, “Yield to temptation, it may not pass your way again.”

Following the game we had a fantastic fireworks display and our seats were perfect for viewing it. I had brought in a small tripod and set it up with the video camera (we were in the front row of our section) and I think that the video may be the best fireworks video I’ve ever gotten.

As for the still photos, I had wanted to try setting some of the camera setting manually, similarly to how I’ve manually shot some of my simple astrophotography, but it was obvious from the start that I was doing it wrong and things weren’t going to work. So I quickly switched back to my usual setup for fireworks with manual focus but automatic shutter and iris control using the “panorama” setting.

The other problem (as you can see below) is that there was very little wind, so the smoke from the fireworks did not drift away and just got worse as the show went on. This means that any longer exposures ended up lighting up the smoke like the high beams on your car light up fog.

Regardless, it was a great show to see in person and I hope that these pictures give you a little bit of the flavor for it!

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Happy Independence Day 2013!

For us in the United States it is, of course, Independence Day, a time to spend a minute or two thinking about our freedoms, our country, and the cost of obtaining & defending them. (Thanks for your service, Steve, and ditto for all of your comrades in arms!) Then we get down to the serious business of BBQ, parades, the beach, baseball, more BBQ, and fireworks!

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We’ll be getting our share of all of that at the Angels game tonight in Anaheim, thanks to a pair of tickets my daughters got for me for Father’s Day last month. Thanks, Kat & Michi!

I’m sure there will be fireworks pictures to show for it. The Angels always put on one of the better fireworks shows just for their normal “Big Bang Fridays” shows, and they really pour it on for the Fourth. I’ve got some new things to try as far as fireworks photography goes, so watch here next week to see how it goes.

In conclusion, my favorite quote of the day (from memory, so it might not be 100.000% correct) is from an English punk rocker dude who was talking on Sirius Radio this morning about a July 4th concert. He said, “We don’t celebrate on the Fourth, we mourn, since we won the silver medal in the War of Independence.” What an interesting mixed metaphor!

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Cat Photos

Yesterday I posted dog photos from the two year long “Photo Of The Day” Facebook challenge of a couple of years ago. With a glaring and sleeping feline on my lap (how do they do that simultaneously?) making it impossible for me to get up and go to the big computer, tonight I’ll post an equal opportunity photo spread for the household cats.

The tiny, black and white critter was Oreo, who left us two months ago. The massive, striped beast is Joey who is currently radiating like a brown dwarf with a gravitational field to match.

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