From my “Some of My Favorites” collection on flickr, this is the entrance to “The Press Club” wine bar in San Francisco.
Yearly Archives: 2012
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This is the building in which my office is housed. It was originally built in 1937 (see image below) and was a woman’s residence hall and was named after Frances Washburn Atherton, the wife of the 4th president of Penn State. In 1997 construction began on creating office space within […]
5 am gets earlier each year I get older. My son wants to come with me tomorrow so I will do it all over again then.
This year I read a number of articles about proper techniques for taking pictures of fireworks. One key element that I could not control was location. Family obligations kept us a little further away so I included a stretch of beach with some people in the distant foreground. The wind […]
On July 2, 1776 the Second Continental Congress passed the resolution of independence, officially severing ties of the thirteen original colonies from the British crown. It was only on the 4th of July that Declaration of Independence, a document explaining the prior vote, was approved. I hope that this week […]
It’s Thursday so it is tennis and back to Spring Creek park. This time the Boy wore his swimsuit and we waded into the creek. I also brought my prime lenses and tried a variety of shots. I got much closer to my subjects, water included, to bring out some […]
Today was tennis! The tennis courts are in Spring Creek Park which has, wouldn’t you know it, a creek running through it. The weather today was again gorgeous and the chance to wade, toss stones, and take a few pictures was not to be missed.
That is about all we do around here with the Boy. Our Daughter reads and writes incessantly, except when her writing is cessant for playing tennis. The soccer, however, definitely takes up the most time. We spent a gorgeous Saturday with our State College Celtics in DuBois. The boys did […]
This past spring we took a group of students out to San Francisco. The trip would not be complete without a visit to Alcatraz. I have already posted the “Bird, man.”