Being up early in the day is a pleasure. I love the peacefulness of morning before daybreak.
Howard County MD. Photo by Mike Hartley
I think our county fair starts a week from today. I haven’t been there for the last few years, but I won’t make that mistake this year. It’s one of those throwback events that brings memories of working the announcements and information booth for our local newspaper. And handing out copies of the fair guide which we printed.
But no time like the present to make a good day. I’ve got a few challenges ahead of me today. Some physical ones that I’m a bit apprehensive of, not feeling 100% to start, but we will power through as always.
Stepped outside this morning and about 15 feet from a monster size buck (deer). He snorted and ran off but in the dark, it was a bit startling because I didn’t see him till he made that noise and as he turned to run, he rose up on his back legs, so he looked even more huge.
Random Thoughts of the Morning
Stop discounting moments in your life. Even simple things are special.
One of the best feelings in life is a manual transmission and rear wheel drive.
I have a taste for a bacon and cheese omelet this morning. I know, I should have bacon, but it’s BACON.
There are some chores remaining but easily accomplished in time for some rest. The sun has set on today. A far from perfect day but one with most goals met. And despite feeling progressively worse the team of me, myself and I are spreading out the discomfort and planning for a better day tomorrow.
Sunset on the Chesapeake Bay looking towards Annapolis. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
I felt lazy and very productive in the same day.
Watching the joy of a close friend share the enjoyment in the story of his 4-year-old grandson waking him up at 6:15am was a pleasure in itself. Almost like you were there.
I’m not what you would call well read. On the other hand, I’m well informed and I read a lot.
That’s it, I’m making an orthopedic appointment. I have a buffet of issues for them to choose from.
Sleeping in feels good some days. And today was one of those days. I was out later than normal last night with friends and that combined with a couple of restless nights before contributed to the need for rest. Didn’t do much for my back but my mind felt fresh again.
It’s FRIDAY again and that means it’s all downstream from here baby. Got to wind up the go-cart again today and put the top down and enjoy a ride today.
Patapsco River. Photo by Mike Hartley
I reminded my working stiff friends last night that it was Early OUT Friday. Especially the one that has to travel across the Chesapeake Bay Bridge. Traffic this weekend will be heavy.
Textures is a project I’m working on now. It feels great to have that printer humming again. Made about 40 8x10s the last day or two. Searching through the archive for images that I feel fit the narrative is also a lot of fun.
The night is packed with chores and finishing up some projects before a little fun this weekend. At least the mowing is done for another week.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I reversed my normal listening routine this morning. I started off with the more aggressive tunes and now I have the mellow stuff working.
It feels good to have grass dominating the yard again instead of weeds. I think I’ve successfully run off the mole that was wreaking havoc.
The amount of money being spent by big money individuals and businesses on the upcoming election will be sickening, disgusting and excessive. Find out who they are spending it all on and vote the other way.
Tailgating bothers me more than most other traffic transgressions. Of course, running past stopped school buses also makes my blood boil.
What is the best purchase you have ever made? – Feeling like I answered this daily prompt question before but I’m too lazy at 3am to go look if I have so here is a fresh attempt.
That’s an easy one. Any gift we get for the children or grandchildren that brings the best smile and excitement to their faces. Like the annual trip to the beach together. Sometimes our excitement is the best when we think we’ve found the perfect birthday or Christmas gifts.
High on the list of rest of the Best
Our Home.
The John Deere tractor I purchased in 1998 is still running and cutting today. Certainly, the best value. Well, it’s getting a deserved rest and some maintenance before it goes to my son. I just got a new one. I’ll let you know if that was just as good a buy as the previous one in about 20+ years. He might have to finish that review, if I’m cutting grass well into my 80s my wife is going to kill me.
A 1985 Honda Shadow 1100cc motorcycle. My first new bike. My first new vehicle ever. Everything before that was well used transportation. Man was ride that fun. I had to pause and remember twisting the throttle and hanging on for a minute there. Oh yeah. There is no replacement for displacement
This was almost #1 but the best purchases are never for yourself. At least that is what I’m learning over time.
My old therapist. Photo by Mike Hartley
The 2016 Mazda Miata has been the most fun I’ve ever had on 4 wheels. Runner up is my 1974 Camaro.
One of my biggest regrets in my photo history is I lost photos of this car after I modified it. Photo by Mike Hartley
Spending some time in a horizontal position is what my back needed. I was hurting around 6pm last night so I laid down and was going to rest for an hour. Well, 6 hours later I wake and find the lower back relaxed as this snake below. What a great surprise, I’m just hoping it’s not temporary.
Looks like a busy day ahead with 16 items on the ToDo list and another 20 on my Hobby list. I guess that is why I’m never at a loss for what to do. I just consult my list. And I have tons of them. I used to keep most of them between my ears, now I have to write them down.
Sand and Snake. Photo by Mike Hartley
Since I took my Maryland Eastern Shore Exhibit down, I’ve been torn on what to replace that with. So, I started running across a few photos I liked and started the presses. That would be the Canon Pro-100 printer.
Early this morning I was making prints for a series on Textures and found this shot that I hadn’t used here. It feels strange being in a good mood, working on things that make me happy and at the same time the country may be facing a great crisis.
It’s a difficult thing to reconcile each day. But one must keep their sanity so I’ll march on again today.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Having doubts is okay. Dwelling on them isn’t.
The further west I go in this state the better the drivers are.
I’m getting very near my target weight.
There is a good stretch of weather coming that I hope to take full advantage of.
The daily prompt wants to know – Who is your favorite blogger to follow?
I don’t like questions like this because I’m always going to leave someone out that I will regret after I post this. I also don’t like this question because I’ve been slack in following and interacting with some of my favorites the last few months. And that makes me disappointed in myself.
I like the blogging community that I’ve experienced, and I hope to continue to expand this group that I follow.
The pictures and words from their travels and recipes from Sheree at View from the Back always make me smile. I enjoy Dan’s work at No Facilities and appreciate the efforts he puts into his work and challenges, plus his insights.
The nature photography by Catherine of Leaf and Twig.
Don’t know where I’m headed, but it will be forward and with a smile.
Just like a good handling car it’s good to have a nimble mind to handle life’s twist and turns. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
I have lots of pictures on my walls because I like the memories they invoke when I get a moment to pause from the screen.
There is a sticker inside the trunk of my car that says, “I’m on island time.” I like seeing it when I load my camera equipment.
The need has started to look up finger exercises because these digits don’t seem as strong and nimble as they used to be. I fear arthritis may be coming.
What a beautiful day to be out and about. It’s your choice of what you want to do with it. You can be laid back, with the years showing but still rolling and relax and enjoy OR you can meet the day like a ball of fire and burn through it with many adventures and rowdy behavior.
Today I’ll try a little bit from cup A&B.
Rolling art. Photo by Mike Hartley
Got a good night’s rest for a change of pace and ready to attack the day. The body isn’t in full cooperation yet but were working on that.
It’s going to be a good day. I’m going to will it into effect. Be it here, there or everywhere I go.
Random Thoughts of the Morning
A rarity, I was up before sunrise but so busy I missed it.
I tried to talk to the deer out back this morning, but they weren’t having it.
Never take a shower for granted.
Found a new source of inspiration today.
I dread to look at what the Commander and Crook is up to this morning.
What is something you wish you could tell your 20-year-old self? A good question from the daily prompt.
Wow that is a long list of things to tell myself now that I have almost 50 years of experience beyond that age.
First, even though I was serious about my work I was busy raising so much hell I probably wouldn’t have listened to much advice. You think you know a lot by the time you’re 20.
I’m going to give two quick answers even though the list I have running through my head now is a long one.
You only have one body. Take care of it and don’t abuse it.
Your mind is your strongest asset. Have confidence in yourself. Make good decisions. Choose friends wisely. Be inspired. You’re capable of much more than you think you are currently, so go for it.
Lots to do this fine Monday in the Mid-Atlantic. Some great weather ahead following those storms of last night to do it in.
I love early mornings. Sometimes long before sunrise. But watching light come through my window while I’m working away is a nice feeling. This isn’t the view out my window but it’s a 5-minute walk away.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Musical Thoughts of theMorning
Live life like Angus Young plays guitar.
It’s not a bad idea to start the day with a song about love.
If it’s too loud you need to think younger.
I got up around 2am so Train Kept a Rollin All NIGHT Long here.
Part of blogging in my opinion is the interaction. I started off with a nice balance and maintained that for many years. This last year as I’ve increased my own production and worked harder on some of my other hobbies creating, I’ve dropped off reading and interacting in WordPress.
That was a bad development because a lot of the enjoyment of working in this environment is reading and seeing all the wonderful work others produce. I started to pick up my reading this past week but I’m going to start carving out more time to look at the creations of others.
In a lot of ways even my own creative efforts have been part time. Time to cure that oversite also. I’ve always hated the thought of being on any schedule in retirement, but without one I’m not accomplishing my goals. I’m off to discover a better mix. That might mean cutting some other things out. Or finding more efficient ways to do other things. Taking advantage of opportunities, I’m missing now.
An easy adjustment is to reduce my time on the TV. Also, I’ve got to find a more efficient way to get my news. I waste time on both those things.
Yesterday I was pretty busy working around the house and yard, but I said I’m going to pick up the camera every day. So right before I got in the shower at the end of the day, I walked over to my neighbor’s garden and snapped a few flower shots.
I’m going to get more efficient in the blogging process. Preparing more posts in advance and working on more weekly challenges.
Then the hobbies that have gotten off to a much slower start than I had hoped for. Both painting and drawing are way behind, and I have several unfinished carving projects.
Long as I have my health, I know I can turn this thing around.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I hear there is a big party in NYC this coming Thursday.
Though I complain about the aches and pains of life, I certainly have great appreciation for all the years I’ve been given.
We can pull his name off buildings but it’s going to be harder to erase the stain on this country he’s made.
I thought someone was trying to break into my house this morning. It was a red-headed woodpecker pounding on my fence near my back door.
Now I know why my mom had so many magnifying glasses around her house.
MAGA fans don’t forget to get your $11,999.99 Trump coin before their sold out.
I started working hard this morning, but truth be told I faded this afternoon and took a nap. Yeah, I occasionally fall into that old people category. And with energy restored, a good dinner under my belt and lots of ideas to work well into the evening if the mind and body hold up.
A little music, if you please. It’s now time to crank up the speakers a bit and get rocking. Few things are better than some inspirational music and some time to enjoy it, and plan what I want to do.
I just got an idea from a song that came on that I hadn’t listened to in a while. The song title is “Heart of the Sunrise” by the group Yes. The idea is for one of my day trips to Ocean City this summer I’m going to time leaving so I get to the inlet parking lot and play that song as the sun is coming up that morning.
I will finish editing the NYC shoot and upload that to the photo site. I will work on a painting. I will watch some of the NBA action and I will charge the camera batteries for tomorrows shooting. I will make some prints. I will get busy before the night gets away from me.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Evening
It’s good to hear about a brother’s relationship restored.
There is a lot to be said late at night. Not much of it makes sense though.
Like Motley Crue says “I’m on my way, Home Sweet Home”
Clear communication from governments would be nice but that may be asking for too much right now.
I have yet to see a shade of blue in the sky I don’t like.
The daily prompt wants to know – How do you use social media?
First rule of social media with me is to use it and not let it use me. I like some social media, like WordPress and Zenfolio. My blogging and photography sites. I work on them often and enjoy them very much.
I have a Facebook account, but I try to use that less and less each day. I keep track of old neighborhood, school and work friends through that tool. Also enjoying some comedy clips and other humor like cartoons. Oh, and the car club and event meet ups and things at the beach for my pilgrimages there.
I used to use LinkedIn when I was working a bit. Now the only time I check in with it is with an old friend who might be having a work anniversary or new job.
YouTube is something I enjoy for music and comedy as well as the occasional karma video just to reinforce that some balance in the universe exists.
I believe I have an Instagram account and Flicker one but I don’t use them. I should delete them.
I’m proud to say I’ve NEVER done Twitter or X.
I’ve used Reddit from time to time because I’ve found good advice/information on things.
I use email a lot because I enjoy writing to friends and family often. I guess I got that from my mother, she was an avid writer. That’s social, isn’t it?
I’ll go with the short stack of pancakes this morning.
Some days I have trouble focusing. That isn’t entirely bad, sometimes I’ve made some great strides by stepping away from the computer to the easel to the workroom, then picking up the cameras and heading out. Like this post, which I started yesterday.
It’s good when I hit a sticking point or that I complete a step in the painting and want to look more closely or think about modifying my idea. After photo editing for a few hours, sometimes I must get up and away from the screen.
Scattered impulses. Photo by Mike Hartley
I thought I would lose that feeling of being lazy if I relaxed or slept. I haven’t. And when I do those things the flashback to beat myself up over it seems to be returning.
My mind feels like it’s in a million fragments. Split between decades of warring factions for my time and efforts.
When I started to schedule my time, it worked for a bit but then it became uncomfortable. Most of my life I’ve had to be very flexible. Able to respond to emergencies at all hours. At the same time having several projects and regular duties. So, my normal comfort zone is moving from task to task, task to project, project to project, project to meeting, meeting to meeting and emergencies thrown in between each often. And the fun days of going from emergency to emergency or the best one, multiple system or network failures at the same time.
Doing the job of two people is nice job security when they are only paying you for one. Makes it hard to replace you. It also helped me at times with my outspoken personality at times. That and some good people around me, that stood up for me.
Now I’m my own boss. It might look like I don’t work as hard as I used to. But in creative ways I do and much more. I like learning, observing, thinking and practicing. While a picture or carving might be good in time when I acquire some more skills, that work before it will be significant and maybe the most enjoyable part.
As I think back to my professional career, the journey was the fun part. There were several moves in positions that challenged me in ways I didn’t know I could accomplish. Some technical, some managerial, some personal.
People made it fun along the way and I’m grateful for that. I don’t have that so far in my retirement pursuits. Not that I don’t have people around me, just not working together on my arts. That was why I was kind of excited when my granddaughter seemed to like drawing with me.
Part of the dynamic that made me better was working with others. I’m feeling the need to return to that in the future in some way.
Just a few random street shots from a while back. From Main Street in Ellicott City. I haven’t done any shooting today and I’m worn out from a 3 1/2-year-old. Yeah, I hate to admit that but, it’s a lot of lifting, being ridden like a horse, being made helper to his FORMAN of the construction site.
A bit of a throwback to my generation. Photo by Mike Hartley
My grandson had seen a YouTube video if I can recall correctly something called Handyman Hal. Anyway, we watched one day it was him using a post hole digger. Well, you know who saw one in my shed this morning and had to dig a post hole. So, I showed him the technique and found a pole to put in the ground for him. Showed him how to check depth, and tips digging.
As Aerosmith says, “Walk this, Way.” Photo by Mike Hartley
I also showed him how to use a vice which was in my workroom holding a piece of wood I was carving and of course I got the “What’s That Papa” so I showed him how it works and of course safety in using any tool.
A little of everything. Photo by Mike Hartley
Since I titled the post with the word fashion, here are a few thoughts of mine. I’ve never been into colorful fashion, but I have added some brighter pieces and colors I hadn’t worn before to the limited wardrobe. My better half would probably trash half of it or more if I gave the okay.
I’m not much of the suit and tie type guy but I hear I clean up nicely. I love casual wear, but I do need a little better styling and color.
I’m getting more into footwear lately also. One for comfort and one for ease. And slip-ons are easy and save the back. Comfort I’m still looking for being the feet are showing advanced wear and tear.
Random Thoughts of the Day
This is the start of the 2 months that Mother Nature turns my red car orange.
Hegseth is so overcompensating for something it’s pitiful.
It’s so easy to get tired of pain. Unless it comes from multiple spots at once and then I get angry.
I’m not sure who will sleep better tonight, my grandson or me.
And yes, this poll finds Trump to still be the most disgusting human being on earth.
What a change from morning to afternoon. Drizzle and cold to sunny and warm. Typical Maryland weather. It’s been a wonderful time with my grandson this day. Nothing makes me happier than making my grandchildren and children happy. All it takes is effort and love. And I have plenty of that to go around.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Tomorrow is a day that I will be out and about. Both working in the yard and out on the road. For now, the shed will be closed, I’ll take the cover off the car and wipe that off. Maybe a ride tonight if I find myself alone.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I’ll be working on my tan tomorrow.
That mower battery might not have the life left in it I thought it had.
There are few more satisfying words than “come play with me Papa” especially when said with such enthusiasm each time.
Each day that idiot is in the White House, we are all in more danger.
Grandchildren find muscles I haven’t used in a while and exercise them.
Gooood morninggggggg Vietnam. I just love that line from Robin Williams in the movie by the same name. No, I don’t like war and I don’t find myself happy in the one were in now. But onward to making it a good day.
It’s early morning and I’ve got to find a bright spot like a sunrise I captured years ago that I’ll use for inspiration because there won’t be one visible this morning in central Maryland.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I see a lot of opportunities for growth today. Then again, I’m having trouble seeing because the lighting SUCKS in parts of this house. The fixture in my workroom just went out and I was hoping to do some carving today because my better half just gave me some blocks that will be nice to experiment with. Maybe outside if the rain stops.
Well, back to the opportunities.
The first snowball of the season.
A trip to the hardware store.
Clean my office.
Write my children.
Get some exercise.
Take a nap so I can stay awake for tonight’s games.
I’m really a huge college basketball fan. I’m still in first place in the pool after last night’s action. So, tonight’s will be another nailbiter.
I’m always looking for a unique or special angle that highlights the wonderful design of automotive or motorcycling styling. It’s a quest I’m going to get better at, this year. I just hope people are out and about with their rides.
The 55 Ford Thunderbird if my auto history is correct. Photo by Mike Hartley
In another hour or two the temps here will pass 70 degrees and then I’ll be looking for my keys. I’m going out now to take the cover off my go-cart.
I wonder if this retro styling will ever return to modern cars. Photo by Mike Hartley
I look at the style of today’s cars, and it doesn’t excite me much. Maybe because everything is a pickup or SUV on the highways. In reviewing the Car and Driver 2026 Editor’s Choice the Best New Cars, Trucks, SUV’s, Vans, Wagons I find very little difference till you get to the Sports Car section and even some of those are getting close.
Luckily the classic car community is alive and well and I’m looking forward to an active 2026 blinded by chrome, overcome by burnt high octane fuel, hearing gone as the V8s roar to life and speechless at the beauty of some of the restorations.
Just one of the many adventures to take advantage of in spring, summer and fall and bring to this blog.
Chrome, a V8 and blue sky. Not a bad combination. I sense a good driving day today. And I saw a gift card on my desk for our local ice cream venue that I’ll use in the warmth of the day. It’s also a good spot to watch cars cruise Route 40. Not that it’s a hot spot but if it’s a nice day out there will be some rides strutting their stuff.
Photo by Mike Hartley
My little go-cart gets some looks when it’s clean. Which it is most of the time. I didn’t buy it for the looks it gets though. I was pretty set in my thinking that I wanted a high horsepower V8. Like a Dodge Challenger. But I had seen the Miata at the car show over the winter, and it caught my eye.
I kind of went to the dealership with the mindset I’ll rule this out and then go get what I want but from the time I saw it in the showroom and the color I had to sit in it. I loved the interior; it was so snug. Then the salesman said let me pull it outside for a ride.
Well, that did it. I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face and every time I sit in it it’s like taking that first test drive. I didn’t even go to the Dodge dealership. I bought the car that day and it just might be the last car I own. Well, my car at least. We will have to replace my better half’s SUV sooner or later.
In another week it will be 10 years old. As the dealer notified me my factory warranty is expiring. It’s still totally stock. The dealership would love it because it’s only got 60K on it. Just for grips and grins I called and was connected with a very helpful person who went over the details and cost of the 5-year 60K-mile extended warranty. A total cost of $5180.00 is something I can’t consider and I’ll detail why.
I’ve had several Mazda’s over decades and luckily, they all have been reliable and low maintenance. The warranty doesn’t cover regular maintenance. Each visit for covered items is $100. Now if they find multiple things it’s still just 100.
This car is in cherry condition. I keep it covered, clean and maintained. I’ve driven it very easy so far. So, in my mind this is like giving away my money for something that won’t be needed.
There is a also the fact that it would have to remain stock over the next 5 years. And while I love it now, I’m going to love it better with a slightly better exhaust note when I change the axle back parts. And if I keep going to these club meetings, I’m going to be tempted to lower it just slightly. All which would be a no-no with a warranty.
I’m going to call her back because she was helpful and give her the reasons, I’m not going to take it and thank her for the time. If it was only $2k I might have thought about it and kept it stock for another 5 years.
I’d rather put the 5-6 thousand into modifications. Funny how that is how much a Supercharger cost.
The daily prompt asks – How often do you say “no” to things that would interfere with your goals?
The answer used to be rarely, but I’ve grown much better at it. I’m finding a much better balance now and I’m happier for it. Saying no is an important part of life. Following your goals is an important part of life.
But remember when you say no, do it politely. No thank you.
No mam, you cannot chase the lifeguards.
Now ladies, no more wheelies on the boardwalk, do you understand me? Photo by Mike Hartley
Both the mind and body are restless this Monday morning. I feel like I should be doing a lot more. At the same time, I’m tired. I’m struggling to find the right words. I’m not picking up the camera as often as I’d like. I do that when I’m blocked creatively. I’ve got to change this week and get back into the grove.
It’s not like I didn’t have a great weekend. I certainly did and I did accomplish a good bit around the home and yard. And most importantly, time with family and friends.
So, the morning rain has passed, or at least that is my understanding. Still kind of cloudy so lights are still on at this home and other spots.
Storefront on Main Street. Photo by Mike Hartley
I have to flip my switch and get busy. And no time like the present.
Random Thoughts of the Day
My youngest grandchild is still taking naps. When she stops, I’ll step in and pick up the slack.
To the white Mercedies SUV that passed on a double line in a 30-mph zone doing at least 60 on Old Annapolis Rd approaching a school zone the other day, may Karma visit you soon.
That was some great basketball this weekend. I love the college game. And being in 1st place after the first weekend of action is a nice feeling. Sometimes a fleeting one. Time will tell.
I get to make kids smile today. That’s a nice feeling.
You can find some real characters on the beach. I guess that is why I feel so comfortable there. I’m one of them.
Ready to eat up some nice weather. Photo by Mike Hartley
Yep, it didn’t take much. I had the top down on the car a few times this week and now all I’m thinking of is getting to the beach a lot this year.
By a quick calculation of mileage and cost per gallon, it’s going to be about $60 per trip. That’s what I get for driving a car that runs on high octane. Good thing the mileage is great.
No problem, counting down the days until I have sand between my toes.
Seems like we’re going down a path that wasn’t the wisest choice AGAIN. A bit over a year into this mess it keeps getting worse, and like the current war the end is not in sight. The two meanings of Down the Tubes I found are, wasted and unrecoverable and deterioration or failure. Either case it’s bad.
From what I see and hear, most countries think the reputation of the United States is stained badly and may be unrecoverable depending on the continued damage done to it. We certainly have spawned a new generation of terrorist at a minimum.
Photo by Mike Hartley
We are struggling to get a grip on ourselves and take back power from a narcissist toddler who has never been told NO. Well, he is going to hear it soon and it’s not going to be pleasant because till now it’s been his way or the highway.
I don’t know how long the struggle will take. I don’t know if he will be like Hitler and just try to burn this country down if it doesn’t follow his ideology. I don’t know how ugly it will be between now and then. But somehow, I feel majority rule will play out even if he tries to fix the midterm elections.
The drama may end quickly with a whimper. Or it could go out in a civil war over a long period. Our choice. One thing we need to remember, well those in the US. We are all Americans.
There are lots of layers to our lives. Sometimes parts of us hold up remarkably well and others become quite weathered. In some ways I think I’m just beginning to scratch the surface of my senior years. So maybe time for a new roof and siding. Nah, what the hell, I’ve gone thought life with this coat on, why change now.
I’m old school, so wood is a nice choice. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
There is just enough patience left to get through the day. I hope people don’t use it up too quickly.
It’s a basketball junkie’s weekend of the year. And after 4 days of nonstop hoops, Sunday night I’ll be in a coma.
When the family you made is all that remains. It’s both happy and sad.
I wish the hurt in the world didn’t overwhelm all the joy in it.
There is just what you can do today and what you have done. All those plans and goals don’t mean nothing to anyone else if you’re not here to fulfill them.
I’m ready for Spring. Ready for merchants to put up the outside umbrella’s and prepare to throw some shade for us outside dining patrons. Come on Mother Nature, I know you have some warm temps saved up for us.
Alley next to the Phoenix Upper Main Restaurant. Photo by Mike Hartley
I think I’m ready for what life throws at me when I’m not. That’s okay, I’m adapting. Life is about adapting to change.
I’m ready to watch a live sunrise at the beach instead of on webcam. Even though it was a beautiful one this morning.
I’m ready for March Madness.
I’m ready for a loved one’s birthday.
I’m ready for some rest because I’m tired mentally.
A Happy St Patrick’s Day to those who enjoy celebrating the wearing of the green. My mother liked St Patrick’s day a lot. She visited Ireland several times. I’m going to have to organize her photos from there someday. Maybe when I finish organizing my own.
One of nature’s Greens. Photo by Mike Hartley
Despite the temps feeling below freezing today, I hope to venture out and maybe catch some of the green spirit through my camera lens.
I also hope to spend part of the day interacting with the blogging community which I’ve been neglecting the past few days. I have some reading and viewing to catch up on.
Lots of Green fun? Photo by Mike Hartley
I guess the luck of the green was with us yesterday and this morning. Just a few power hits for a few minutes each, some large branches crashing in the woods behind us and a lot more small ones to pick up in the yard. I hope everyone was also safe and sound from the storms that rolled east.
I think I’ll test my luck today at the new burrito place down the road. I know, it’s not Irish. I’ll go order some Reuben Egg Rolls from Oscars later.
The Museum of Howard County History below. A nice structure for sure. But what drew my eye upward was the huge buzzard that just landed at the top of the tree next to the spire.
I like shooting in Ellicott City. It’s full of good spots to try. I should take a building like this and just try to get creative with it.
I might revisit this spot. I’ve never been inside and I like history. Photo by Mike Hartley
It’s a town full of hills. I’ve hiked just about all of them.
St Luke African Methodist Episcopal Church. Photo by Mike Hartley
I think I’ll head down there tomorrow if the sun is out and capture a few fresh images.
I was out shooting some homes the other day and ran across something unusual. I’m guessing it’s an old mile marker showing its 20 miles to Baltimore from this spot. Found along Rt 99 just west of Marriottsville Road.
As the crow flies this is about right. Photo by Mike Hartley
When I saw this, I thought of how we used to navigate in the old days. Old days being when I grew up in the 50s and 60s. My parents used maps. Big bulky things that could stretch across the entire front windshield if unfolded completely. Or the good old AAA TripTik. A much more user-friendly guide to your destination.
Ah another memory from the past, the Rand McNally Road Atlas map books.
I’ve always had the knack of being able to remember a destination and route if I’d been there once before regardless of the time between. Age is taking its toll now though and that memory isn’t as good as it used to be. So maybe these will come in handy again.
Who is the most confident person you know? – I answered this 2 years ago in a post called TIE and not much has changed. My two best friends are the most confident people I know.
I’ve known some people that are very confident and shouldn’t be. I’ve been overconfident myself at times and I guard against it now.
I love seeing a child ride a bike for the first time on their own and seeing that confidence take over their face and body.
Not so sure of stranger with big camera. Photo by Mike Hartley
Back to my earlier start to the day. About 3:30am I believe, was the rise and shine. Well, I’ve got the rising part down. Let’s see what I can help shine today.
Yesterday morning, brought some early spring color to my backyard.
Twisted perch. Photo by Mike Hartley
I noticed the grass starting to recover and start to green along with some sprouts in the garden recently.
Sort of like me this morning, waiting to see what the day brings. Photo by Mike Hartley
The migration north of our feathered friends will add to the spring palette of color. I’ve got to remember to bring my monopod inside. Shooting handheld at distance is hit and miss. Especially with back spasms going on.
I’m so ready for spring but this month’s forecast isn’t looking that positive for central Maryland. No problem, I’ll just extend my hibernation season.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Just watched another beautiful sunrise. Great way to start the day.
It’s Jellybean season.
Strong storms on the horizon for Monday. Guess I should get a disaster post ready in case I lose power again.
A day without a plan brings a smile to my face.
My cars are clean in and out, as a matter of choice. I don’t know why that gene didn’t transfer to my kids.
Ah, another day that is the dumpster fire of an administration going down in flames. We haven’t even gotten to the good part where they start turning on each other.
Thinking about the late start I got on the day both here blogging and in general and I don’t like it. I did get a little rest, but it was a fight and one I’m not sure which side I came out on. At least it was more rest than some nights this week.
I’ll just have to work a little harder, a little longer into the day today. I’ve already got a few shots I liked earlier of some winged wildlife returning to the area. Also cooked up some bacon for breakfast and vacuumed the basement.
The afternoon is free, so I’ll do a little more photography and work on editing some shots I took yesterday and early this morning.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I should get cruising and set out to the sea that is today. To celebrate the peaks and troughs of the waves of life and get to work on the above mission. Either that or kick back and watch some basketball on the heating pad.
Random Thoughts of the Day
When things are clean, I feel better.
Pain is a schedule adjuster. So much for the car show this morning.
I saw a headline saying Trump gives rambling speech to GOP. Has he ever given any other type of speech? Why is that news?
Holly trees are beautiful. Stepping on the thorny leaves is not.
Time for the weekly Thursday Doors challenge with our host Dan Antion. For those who love entrances, exits and the buildings and art that surrounds them this is the spot for you. The wonderful contributions from everywhere will delight. Share your own link in the comments on Dan’s weekly Door’s page.
Down and Out, Doors this week. I ran out of time this week again. I had an idea for some interesting doors but only got one of them, but on the way home passed a few doors that looked like they were on their last legs.
Next week I’ll have something more appealing to share.
Bearing the load. Photo by Mike Hartley
Seeing old homes falling apart or in on themselves are sad.
I had the annual eye exam this morning and there has been no substantial changes which is nice to hear a doctor say. I didn’t think much had changed but I didn’t think I needed glasses till I got them either. What a relief to hear a doctor say you’re good for another year. Now if I can get the rest of them on board with this attitude.
I’ve gotten used to wearing glasses. I always keep a pair nearby.
How are these pair of glasses? Photo by Mike Hartley
Low and behold it’s MARCH MADNESS time. And Maryland made it by the first round of the Big 10 Tournament and played again today so that had my attention for a few hours. One of my two best friends and I watched the last game of the season.
Tonight, I’m getting away from this box and trying my hand at some painting. This afternoon I spent working in the yard but hope to put in a few hours editing images before calling it a night on this system.
Saturday resumes the biggest area car show/meet and I’ll probably attend that for an hour or two. The weather isn’t going to be that warm that day so attendance might not be what the summer months bring. Plus, it will give me a chance to grab a sandwich from the sponsor of the event Mikey and Mel’s Deli.
Deliver everything. How friggen lazy have we gotten. I’ve never used Door Dash or Uber Eats or many other delivery services. We will drive to pick up our carry-out. Yes, we have deliveries. From Amazon which does not make me happy because I’m no Jeff Bezos fan.
I find it amazing how fast our society has transitioned to buying online. You can see it caught a lot of people off guard, like the ones who own all those shopping malls and strip centers and invested in building more. These are now great spaces for car groups to meet up or seasonal carnivals. Huge empty parking lots and empty buildings.
Bring it. Photo by Mike Hartley
It spurred a whole new industry, porch pirates. It’s certainly put more, not less trucks on the roads. It’s further reduced human contact and experiences. I bet it increased the use of fossil fuels, think of all the people ordering one or two items at a time. How many times did you go shopping and just get one or two things. You picked up what you needed for a while. You thought and you made a list. Now it’s when the whim strikes.
Not to mention the manipulation that goes into online buying.
Oh, and online ticketing is very uncomfortable to me. I like physical tickets. I don’t want to be forced to take my phone to an event. And that uncomfortable feeling if my phone were to die.
If you think we reduced our destruction of forest for the newspaper industry which is disappearing, for the most part guess again. It has been replaced by the cardboard box industry.
Yes, it has a lot of great advantages for the elderly, disabled and those needing meds fast and many other things. But I liked running into neighbors or old friends at the store or parking lot. Yeah, I’m older so I’m not with this because I think I experienced something better and now it’s getting lost.
You’re NEVER NEVER going to see me buying a car online. If I can’t get the dealer to flip me the key and let me test that stick shift it’s NEVER NEVER going to be a deal.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I haven’t added my thought on Trump and his team of knee benders being one of the most disgusting groups of human beings on the planet for a day or two now have I. Well, there you go.
March, a month of temperature swings.
I wonder if delivery will be free if gas starts getting outrageously expensive.
Nice to be able to get a few tanning days in March.
Just went looking around for someone else who is up. Didn’t find anyone. Pretty normal for this time of night. No problem, I’m an expert at entertaining myself. Loneliness is not possible when there is always me myself and I to have a group chat with. I’ve always been a bunch of mixed-up personalities anyway.
Just put the headphones on so I won’t disturb those resting. I needed some music this morning. Was a bit down last night and fell asleep early so I’m up early. What a tangled mess I weave. Music is helping as it always does, getting my thoughts moving in a more positive direction.
It might not look like it but I’m up. Photo by Mike Hartley
Funny I just had a flashback to when I worked a shift where I was getting off work around 3-4am in the morning and those drives home on hot summer nights were great. The pinnacle of NO TRAFFIC. Once I cleared the city line and got onto the highway, I would crank up the volume on my favorite songs and just cruise along at the speed limit or less because of all the wildlife out at that time.
Those were some of the most relaxing rides imaginable. Just having completed a long shift. The dark, quiet and empty highways. Yeah, there was the occasional drunk who finally found his/her keys an hour after the bar closed still trying to make it home. And yes, I used to see a lot of them. But for the most part it was a sweet trip.
Speaking of sweet trips. Today was a top-down day filled with country roads. Boy was it beautiful and did it feel good.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I hope I can go through the rest of life and not need all those drugs I see advertised on TV.
Getting my mind to slip into exercise mode is the trick I’ve learned to be consistent.
Party like it’s your last week. Thought inspired by the band The Doobie Brothers song, The Doctor
When a child smiles it’s genuine. When an adult smiles you can’t always be sure.
Write a letter to your 100-year-old self. – Now there is an interesting task from the daily prompt.
Dear Mike,
First, congratulations on your making it to the century mark. You are a medical miracle at this point and have defied just about everyone’s expectations.
Secondly it must have been great to have that last 30 or so years to fulfill our dreams. You had better finish a few books and of course built an incredible library of images and art.
I hope our better half is still by our side. Your great grandparents by now. I know you’re driving a stick shift of some kind, be it the old Miata you kept or the wheelchair you might be in.
Probably still rocking out to our old classic rock as you are the 3am hour of night like tonight.
You had better still be laughing as best possible and making others laugh.
I’m guessing you have had to endure some great losses along the way. I know you had losses throughout life. That must be tough not to have many if anyone left to share them with you.
If you’re getting this message, take a ride in this. You will both be 100 years old and still kicking. Look out at the ocean, remember your young self with your family on the beach and in the pool.
This will be 100 along with me. That would be kind of ironic. My dad had a 57. Photo by Mike Hartley
Saw a friend out and we acknowledged each other. He’s not too talkative. Occasionally he has an attitude where he will stomp his foot which means I’m not in the mood for it today. Sometimes though he and others will stand there and let me yap at them. They will even resume grazing.
I think I’ll name him soon. Photo by Mike Hartley
I won’t be strolling the next two days. I’ll be out strutting. I’ve been waiting all winter to get that top down on a nice day and stretch my legs in that Miata. Also, a nice long walk outside instead of the treadmill will be nice. I think I’ll get some carry-out also and have lunch outside. It’s been a while since that treat.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Does it feel like the good old days are behind us?
I spent a couple of hours working for free for Verizon again today troubleshooting their issues. This is getting old.
The weekends activities are wrapped up. Time to relax and enjoy a quiet evening.
If you like Krispy Kreme doughnuts tomorrow is the day to go. A free dozen with a purchase of a dozen glazed.
There are benefits to being a rather obscure blogger. I don’t get hate comments, so far. My grammar or images might not be the best that day, or many days. That’s fine with me because I’m learning by doing.
I’m fine with it because it’s kind of a selfish effort. I do it for me and anyone else who could get enjoyment out of it. Be it a laugh, an emotion from a picture. Or maybe a random thought that connects with someone.
I do it for my family so they might have something to reflect on later because I know they are too busy to keep up with this now.
I create in hopes that something comes together that fits in with the wonderful work I see others create with such ease and frequency.
I’ve been reminded through my professional career that it’s the journey that’s the fun part, not the destination. So, I’ll get my lunch pale, tools and gloves and get to work each day.
Put in a good day’s work. It’s always rewarding, even if you encounter a few a-holes along the way. Photo by Mike Hartley
I’ve always liked to work. I don’t like to refer to my hobbies as work, but they are work. I devote time and effort to them just like a job. Just with a lot more personal passion and fun, mixed with the limitations of time being a senior citizen and busy grandparent.
Sometimes in life I’ve felt obscure, almost invisible. Lots of times actually. And the older I get the more that feeling seems to come around. I guess that is why I feel okay with it. I’m cool with doing my own thing and enjoying life as I cook it up each day.
Waiting for your ship to come in? Referring to becoming successful or wealthy as the dictionary says. Not me, because I’m not interested in it either. I do feel successful in my own ways but not in a way society would judge as successful. And I have wealth but not the monetary kind.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I think I’m happier not chasing riches or fame. I’ve chased financial stability, which is also quite illusive, but never riches. Success is not measured by others. You have to be good with yourself. I bet if Michael Jordan had only given 50% effort and was still the best player in the game the success wouldn’t have been as sweet.
That term – waiting for your ship to come in – is one I think of when I see people playing the lottery or gambling. That ambition for much more. The disappointment when it doesn’t come. I’m drawn to that, but I know how dangerous that mindset is for me. So, I don’t gamble.
I refuse to do these betting apps or services. It’s too easy and too addictive. When I think about gambling, I think there is someone who is hungry, that could use a meal or sick and in need of a cure. So, I donate to those causes instead.
I don’t know where the right balance is. My current impression is that we swung too far the other way and have incorporated gambling and sports together and I worry that it could be the death of some sports when coaches, players, refs, owners get caught up in it. It’s just too much money for some people to pass up.
Many don’t even realize their ship has already come in with the gifts already received. That is kind of sad. One of the good things about not having it all is you appreciate what you have more. I look at some having it all in monetary wealth, as a burden.
Random Thoughts of the Early Morning
I get to see children smile later today. I’ll let that good feeling carry me till then.
Care about yourself, there can be many times in life where you will need that.
Work on creating a space in life where you can thrive.
Good morning isn’t it wonderful to wake up to another day. I’m beginning to wonder if the sun is going to make an appearance again. Talk about your dark, foggy, wet dreary weeks. Here is hoping for much better days ahead.
I’m looking forward to getting to the beach before sunrise and laying in the sand or standing out on the rocks watching the day begin this spring, summer and fall.
Life is a beach. Photo by Mike Hartley
I could spend the day looking out over the water.
I took my first Uber this year.
I’ve never watched UFC MMA fighting. But I love the sport of boxing.
I always had a beard because I like it. But the time and expense I save by not having to shave each day is a nice side benefit.
I like placing good memories in my children and grandchildren minds for all time.
When I retired, I dropped keeping up with technology like a hot potato.
Did you ever have a day without one problem? Me neither.
I used to like watching CBS.
I finished my first painting in decades this year.
I have the desire to ride a skateboard again, but the sense not to.
This has been a year of big changes. Keep’em coming.
Ignoring spell/grammar check at times, makes me feel powerful.
I didn’t answer the daily writing prompt till almost 11am this morning. Usually, I knock that out well before 6am. I was up early this morning at 12:30am but failed to do it before I went back to bed for a few hours at 6am.
Now I’m feeling better and I’m back in the swim. I’m getting my weight back under control. I got a little sloppy with sweets the last few weeks.
This is going to be a good year. A good start and hopefully a strong spring season ahead. I’m feeling a little more inspired today hopefully I can maintain that and make it a productive Friday.
Motion. Photo by Mike Hartley
There is a song by The Who called Who Are You. I find asking that of myself often. I think I’ve discovered it’s a journey of constantly finding out more about yourself. Just when I think I know myself pretty well, I’m amazed at finding something new. One might think by this age discoveries would be far and few between.
On the contrary, you’re tested more as you age into your senior years. You find courage and mental coping abilities you never suspected you would need. Challenges still are there every day plus some you didn’t count on.
I’m trying to embrace this stage of life. Mentally, I still feel very young. The grandkids seem to think so because they like playing with me. I’m trying to stay more active than I’ve been in years. I escape depressions faster. I’m still learning each day and figuring out what is important.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Even in retirement I wear a suit for half the year. A sweat suit that is.
Hegseth is really overcompensating for something.
Sometimes I miss standing in a crowd of tens of thousands of people at a rock concert singing along to one of my favorite bands. But watching live performances on YouTube is a lot more comfortable now. Not that I don’t get out of the chair and play a little air guitar.
Another day and Trump is still a blight upon this country and the world.
This season for the University of Maryland men’s basketball team hasn’t gone to well. It’s one of those years when I don’t get to pick them in a pool to go all the way again. I’ve been following them for 58 years, and they have made the tournament 31 years. We are used to sitting on the edge of our seats on selection Sunday to see where we are seeded in the tournament. We plan for the tournament games together. Not this year.
Last night was their next to last regular season game. And it didn’t go well against Wisconsin. The Badgers are 6th in the Big 10 and a lock to make the tournament with a 20-6 record entering the game.
Truth be told, Maryland is not out of it yet. They would have to with the Big 10 tournament, not being a gambler, I would still say the odds of that are off the charts. So, the likelihood of a much different March Madness this year looms. Oh, I’ll still watch the games because it’s still the most exciting thing in sport on TV.
The cold of winter is about to be scorched by March Madness. Photo by Mike Hartley
My friends have been pretty hard on the new coach Buzz Williams this year. I hope to prove them wrong with a good season next year and remind them of their jump in judgement.
Well onto a new day and new challenges. I’m off to a good start with exercise. Also getting busy with some future plans for spring and summer.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I see the Senate failed to do their job yet again yesterday to reign Trump in.
I wish some memories of my early youth didn’t stand out so much.
Started way too many projects at one time.
For a long time, I didn’t know how to change my attitude on my own.
There are situations in life when you realize the effort isn’t worth it any longer, it’s kind of a sad day.
I just realized I have a lot of lists. I guess it’s a lot, it feels like a lot now that I’ve counted it. And even on those lists, there are sub-lists. Either I’m really organized or just a poor finisher who never completes anything and therefore list just grows.
The truth is somewhere between those two. I do complete and cross off a lot of stuff on my lists. But there is a lot of stuff on those lists still.
The lists are good. It’s a spot to come back to when you lose your way. Looking at them helps you sometimes prioritize better. Sometimes you have something on the list that one day you say, I don’t want to do that and remove it.
Lots of people use lists. I see a lot of them in the grocery stores and during holiday times. I see people walk into the auto repair shop with a list. You see people buying lunch for a team of people with a list.
Sometimes when I get to run errands, I’ll write myself a list, so I don’t skip by a needed stop.
I like it when we forget our list. Both my better half and I have called each other to take a picture of the list and text it to us because we left it on the counter and went out the door without it.
I guess people still ask for birthday and Christmas gift lists.
The List of my Lists
General To Do list
Photography list
Paint and Drawing list
Woodworking list
Blogging idea list
Home project list
Yard project list
Travel list
Reading list
Medical appointment list
Car modifications list
Exercise list
Watching Grandchildren list
We need to get a list of fishing dates. It’s been many years since we have been out together.
The daily prompt asks – You’re writing your autobiography. What’s your opening sentence?
Wow you’re still alive!
I don’t know why I chose that sentence. Someone once said it to me, and it popped in my mind when I read the prompt. I never thought about writing an autobiography. In some ways when I think about writing one it is appealing. I don’t know how interesting my story would be. Lots of ups and downs. Lots to be thankful for. Lots of scars and pain. A lot like other people’s lives.
This doesn’t look like spring to me. Snow on Monday and Tuesday morning. Then freezing rain and then rain and now we have fog. At least the cover is on the car, and I don’t have to go anywhere if I choose not to. Not the start to March I was looking for.
Monday was both a productive and lazy day. A good start to the morning but I faded before lunch and took a nap. The late afternoon I’ve gotten very busy and I carried it into the early evening. Passed out at 9:30 and was up at 2am this morning having some fun.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I saw my daughters and granddaughters’ school was delayed 2 hours yesterday. Hopefully the last delay of the year for them.
Tuesday was productive editing photos, making more prints and uploading images. Felt tired and crashed early
Photo by Mike Hartley
Photography Thoughts of the Day
A good day is when many prints come out of the Canon Pro-100. Today was a good day.
Finished shooting the remaining old cameras this morning.
I always share my work with a bit of trepidation discomfort. I fear that it could be substandard and that if I thought it was good that it wasn’t acknowledged that way. It’s a daily challenge I’ve grown to love.
I’m redesigning my office walls with hundreds of photos. I like being surrounded by the faces in my life.
Learned a few more things on my camera today that I didn’t know before. I need to remember my old moto – RTFM
Always someone wants to climb the ladder higher. Some willing to step all over you. I’m glad to be out of that rat race. When I started off work it was much more team orientated. When I left it was like we were set up to compete against one another. A bit of a contrast but that is life, I guess.
I have a 28-foot ladder and that looks like only the second highest along this wall. Those taller ones are impressive.
Window painting maintenance along Main Street in Ellicott City. Photo by Mike Hartley
I try to avoid ladders now but being a homeowner makes that impossible. The occasional cleaning of the gutter guards and power washing the siding require some ladder time. I’ve pretty much cleaned out the attic so no need to get up there. My better half doesn’t like me on ladders since one of our neighbors fell and passed.
I’m not climbing social ladders, I’m not climbing political ladders, I’m not climbing popularity ladders. I guess the climbing I do now is when I set the incline on the treadmill.
I’m walking much more this year and I’m feeling better for it. I’ve exceeded last year’s effort already and hope to increase my time as I go throughout the year. Most days my back feels better for it. At least I’m having more good days than not. Days when my back does ache, it’s sometimes difficult to get on the treadmill. And I usually limit the time those days.
I like walking in and around Ellicott City. Photo by Mike Hartley
Soon I’ll be outside again, and I’ll need to remind myself to watch the terrain a bit. Plus, the difference when I’m walking outside, is that I’m usually carrying a camera of some type.
Then there is the hiking walking when I choose that route, more inclines and dips, uneven footing even on worn trails. One thing I have to get this year is a harness strap vest for heavy cameras. I’ve seen a few that have one mounted on the middle of the chest and one on the hip. They look like they distribute the weight much better than just having a heavy camera around my neck which hurts both my neck and lower back after a while.
Today I’ve gotten a good start already having put an hour in on the treadmill.
Random Thoughts of the Day
The government clown show continues. And it gets worse every day.
Saw a pair of beautiful foxes hunting in our backyard yesterday.
What are three objects you couldn’t live without? – Asks the daily writing prompt.
At first, I really had a hard time thinking of objects I couldn’t live without. I don’t like to think there is any material thing I could live without. But really, it’s a good question to think about. Simple things like fires or natural disasters can take everything in the blink of an eye.
Thinking of losing everything and only keeping 3 things would be tough. So, you start to think about what isn’t replaceable. The little things over time from the grandkids, my own children, the little things my better half and I have done together and saved. The things we have saved from our parents that mean the world to us.
I’d be very depressed if I lost all my images, artwork and writing. I wanted to include this in the 3 but that would be selfish. I would go on living and creating new ones.
I really like my old Miata and driving that. But I lived without it. I grew up without all the digital devices we have today so I know I can live without them.
I guess I would have to pick 3 personal items. One of my mom and dad’s things I’ve kept. Maybe his burial flag and her scarf. Next would be a personal item from my life with my better half. Maybe the ring or a photo of us when we were young. Last would be a big chest of all the photos of the children and grandchildren we have from birth to now.
Held up well after 8 plus decades. My grandmother gave this chest to my father before he went into the Navy in 1940. Photo by Mike Hartley
Saturday, I found the gift card I got for Xmas from my better half to the local pit beef stand called The Canopy. I had a taste for a pit beef sandwich with BBQ and tiger sauce on it, an order of fries and their coleslaw is great so an order of that also.
The Canopy. Photo by Mike Hartley
Sorry, I get excited about food. And we like The Canopy and have been going there for decades. My better half said her pit turkey sandwich was the best she’s ever had.
On a mission. Photo by Mike Hartey
When Mission BBQ opened just a few hundred feet down the road a few years back, I thought this might be a serious challenge to them. But The Canopy seems as strong as ever though. I’d rather support local businesses than chains. Not that I haven’t been to Mission BBQ a few times.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I’ve got to come up with a few menu items for the coming week. I’d like to cook at least 2-3 dinners a week. This is a busy week coming up for my better half.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Do you ever feel you’re being tested without knowing it.
I don’t like it when my better half doesn’t feel her best.
I’m surprised to still see trees standing with the number of sticks and branches down.
Progress during difficult times is even more rewarding.
I’m thinking about all the people in harm’s way now because one man has an ego problem. And what is this going to war without Congress approval? Maybe that body of our government could grow a pair and get control of the situation. Of course, that should have happened long ago, but they advocated their power. The sad part is it’s just a distraction for the ills at home and the Epstein mess.
A new week, so says the calendar. I’m not really on a schedule, but so many others I interface with are on that work schedule which begins today. Mine has no beginning and end. It’s just when I decide to take a break.
It’s somewhat different not having that weekly reset. The weekly staff meeting reviewing last week’s work and the coming weeks ahead hasn’t been part of my life for a few years now.
Those short- and long-term goals list that the manager wanted is long gone and I just add and subtract as I want now. Nobody but myself reviews my performance.
I’ll always be wishing my children a good week ahead on Monday. Asking my better half what we have this week is still pretty much my routine. And wishing my best friends a good week at the job is a Monday habit even before I retired.
The shows on tv sometimes remind me of the day of the week. Doing the daily blog always keeps me aware of the date and day. But the further removed I get from that weekly cycle, the more relaxed and freer I feel.
So, while I wish you all a great week ahead, I’m taking it more day by day and seeing what life brings me.
I haven’t missed the commute back and forth to work at all. But I have become too much of a homebody and need to get out more.
In the background I hear the local news talking about possible snow. I’m going to keep a brighter outlook and ignore that nonsense. I can hibernate for a few more days if needed.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Photography Thoughts of the Day
Uploading prints to my photo site is pleasing. Making prints makes me happy.
One of today’s assignments is to finish shooting all the family cameras I have collected. I’ll post them here when finished editing.
An old camera can take a fine picture. At least that is what I’m hoping, most of mine are old.
Textures have been appealing to me lately. I ran a few shots of wood this past week. I’m photographing some more.
I’m going to try to finish reading the book – The Photographers Playbook in the next day or two.
I got to spend the day with my son and grandson attending a University of Maryland basketball game and then having a meal together. What a great time that was. That little guy makes me feel so loved. He wanted me to carry him a lot today and he sat on my lap almost the entire game. And he wanted to sit by me for the meal. Of course I had to share my milkshake with him.
Back to being a solo pilot. Photo by Mike Hartley
Unfortunately, Maryland didn’t win the game but I’m a winner today without a doubt. I hope I’m granted many more days together with all my children and grandchildren. This is a special week coming up also with another grandchild’s birthday celebration.
It’s also a week where the schedule is pretty open. We don’t get many of those weeks, so we had better take advantage of it. I know I’m making lots of plans already. Most of it is working on the hobbies.
A summer sunset in Ocean City MD. Photo by Mike Hartley
Photography Thoughts of the Day
I could make better use of my equipment. I don’t take my tripod and monopod with me enough and I’m getting older and less steady.
Putting more images up here and being less wordy is a goal. More of my original intention also.
I don’t have any editing tools to speak of. Just the Nikon NX crappy package that is available. And I don’t do much with that except the occasional crops and overall tonal adjustments if needed. I’m almost scared of getting something better because I don’t want to spend my days editing.
I guess I follow journalistic rules for the most part. If I alter a photo much, I’ll label it an illustration.
As far as the photo challenges go, I hope to participate in a few more than I do now, but I hate committing to more if I can’t be consistent at it.
This month I’m going to challenge myself to shoot much more each day.
Some days are just like that. Where that old saying “fit to be tied” gets thrown around. Be it too many lose ends at the job or home. Or projects at a standstill. Or that bill you know you paid but they are claiming is overdue.
Knot City. Photo by Mike Hartley
Is your body or mind fit to be tied? Not eating right. Not sleeping right. Too much stress. Zipping from one thing to another and then zipping back again.
Zippity do da. Photo by Mike Hartley
Are you at the end of your rope. Having trouble hanging on. Does the climb look too great. Is the wind blowing you off course.
Take the Climb. Photo by Mike Hartley
Well, hang on because that is just life. It’s what happens when you’re not having a good day. On the upside, you will have lots of company struggling with you.
I’ve always found it challenging to get out of a bind. To overcome a situation. To make that difficult payment over and over. To get over a loss.
But over time the sheer number of challenges takes its toll, and I find myself not wanting to deal with them as I used to.
Being a one-man band is both fun and challenging. It is also limiting in ways. Time to work on all the ideas and projects just runs out before they all can be accomplished. And I’ve now accepted that and it actually helps me prioritize better now.
The only limiting factor is how much I’m willing to do. And lately I’m finding I’m doing more. Not just blogging but in all facets of my work.
Skimming the waves of life. Photo by Mike Hartley
In ways we are all flying solo through life. I’ve been thinking about that and feeling it as of late.
This season is typically lacking the color we find in spring, summer, and fall. But occasionally it appears. It’s almost time to think about the last snow of the season. I see some mixed precipitation on Tuesday and I’m hoping that is it. We have had snow in March, but it isn’t that common and I’m so sick of the cold weather a really warm March would be nice.
Cardinals the other day. Photo by Mike Hartley
The last day of February is upon us. Not my most productive month but I’m somewhat satisfied with the effort. Hopefully I’ll emerge from hibernation soon and resume my nature shooting.
I don’t know what is on the agenda today and I’m afraid to look at the calendar or any of my to-do list. I’d like it to be one of those days where I just go with my flow and let my thoughts guide my actions.
Random Thoughts of the Morning
I see our lead IDIOT has now started another war we don’t need to be in.
I smile when I think about my grandchildren waking up and their big smiles.
It’s going to be an outside day today being it’s been so long since I’ve seen sunny and 63 degrees here.
My back hurts looking at the number of sticks and branches down in the yard that need to be picked up.
Describe a phase in life that was difficult to say goodbye to. – An interesting ask by the daily prompt.
I was going to say it was difficult to say goodbye to the career and in some ways it was. You don’t do something all your life that you like and don’t miss it a bit. I really do miss the teamwork of working on projects together.
The phase of life that I miss the most now is that healthy period. Not that I’m sick now, I just experienced a few setbacks after the age of 50 and now that I’m well into my senior years, I miss that carefree mindset and days when you didn’t think about doing something, you just did it.
Those days have passed. I think a lot more about each step some days depending on the terrane. I used to think eating healthy was eating regularly. I didn’t think about making a move in basketball before. Now I wouldn’t attempt a lot of stuff. I miss the days of springing out of bed. I miss being able to run fast for long periods. I miss my back being able to withstand anything instead of struggling periodically.
The senior years are about being smart, knowing limitations and risks and adapting to your changing body and most importantly staying active despite the challenges.
Teamwork tying the Pride down. Photo by Mike Hartley
It’s odd having the house to myself overnight. My better half is at my son’s home watching his dog. She returns later today so things will be back to normal.
What I did enjoy was being able to listen to music through the speakers instead of having to use the headphones in the middle of the night when I’m usually up. I liked taking the trash out at 3am because that is when I remembered to do it and didn’t have to worry about waking her. I liked leaving all the dishes in or by the sink till I put them away an hour before she returns.
Having dinner at 10:30pm wasn’t an issue. I enjoyed having the bed to myself again, like I did when we were on two different sleep schedules. I danced through the house on my way to different rooms because I had music loud enough to hear throughout the house.
I used the Dremel tool in the middle of the night. Oh yeah, that reminds me. I usually crank up the temperature a few degrees when she’s gone for any length of time, but I always return it the previous setting well before she comes home.
I parked the cars in odd spots, which I’ll move back soon.
Well, let me do that and take the recycling out, bring the trash can in from the road, adjust the thermostat, take care of the dishes and pick up my clothes and take a shower. And that pile of shredding that I have to finish. I’ve been promising to vacuum the basement also.
And if I feel motivated, I must renew my tags and get the emissions test done on my car. I better get my behind in gear.
If you’re torn about issues. Pick up the pieces and move on. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
I’m taking a lot more pride in small gains. Because sometimes a lot of small gains add up.
With so many people I know passing in recent months, it really gets me busier every day.
Even though I might not add it each day I still feel Trump and his group of Nazi friends need to go. Now that idiot is going to get us in a war.
I see Holman has joined Mike Johnson in arguing with the Pope about the Catholic Religion. Talk about people feeling holier than thou.
What a night out with the boys. Lots of laughter, tacos, vacation discussions, fishing trip plans and solved a lot of the world’s problems. Unfortunately, the Maryland men’s basketball team didn’t come out with the victory, but we had a good time anyway.
Pony Up. Photo by Mike Hartley
A cloudy day so far so I’ll concentrate on indoor photography and painting. I will venture out, maybe the hardware store for some Dremel bits. I have to pick up a car from the garage.
I’m getting disgusted looking at the mess this office is. Well, it’s not horrible but it needs some maintenance.
This is going to be a good day. Even though I’m going to have to put the cover back on the car before the rain comes later.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Never order ribs when wearing a long sleeve shirt.
The commonality in my problems is me.
I’m thinking a new chair for my office is in the works.
I like the idea of getting Fisher’s popcorn, but I always eat all of it.
It would be nice to have a classic car. I’m working on one now. It’s turning 10 and I’m pretty sure I’ll be keeping it till I can’t drive anymore and then a few years more just to sit in it or have someone drive me around in it.
I can’t get enough of classic cars. Who knows, maybe I’ll pick one up someday. The designs, chrome, wheels were all so unique. In the 60s and 70s if 10 people saw a getaway car they could tell you the brand, year, model, color, 2 or 4 door, trim package and engine size because that was on an emblem on the side.
Today you would get – it was grey, maybe dark grey, maybe metallic, somewhere between a 2010 and 2026, couldn’t tell how many doors it had. It could have been a Nissan, Toyota, Hyundai, Subaru, Mazda, Kia or Honda something. It was a possible EV, Hybrid, Fuel sucker. If 10 people saw this getaway car they couldn’t agree if it was a sedan, crossover or SUV.
I didn’t start out with the intention of having so many car shots in the blog but I kind of like hanging out at the shows, getting ideas about paint colors I like and modifications. And then dreaming about an old muscle car sitting in the driveway next to the Miata.
But that would lead to all kinds of problems because then I would have to modify the muscle car. And then get a trailer for it. Oh, and buy a pickup to tow it to events of some distance. Well, hey, I can dream.
I’ll be happy if I can keep that current car running for a long time. Because after driving it this evening for the first time in a month, it’s one of my great joys.
This green bottle used to be my penny jar. The light coming through my office window one morning cast its shadow. Almost looks like a painting.
Sometimes the simplest shots are right in front of us. It’s funny the difference some days make. There are days I struggle to find what I like or any opportunity to get something good. Other days I wander and just turn and fire, low and behold I come home with a wealth of images.
I guess that is that natural ebb and flow of luck and energy and the right time and right place.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I didn’t get as much shooting done yesterday as I hoped. Today is another opportunity, but one challenged by chores and tasks. Also, a Maryland game to watch later and a few miles on the treadmill. And the other list I haven’t checked yet could probably fill a few more days so off I go for a bit.
Random Thoughts of the Day
My fun machine (Miata) is in the shop. Getting prepared for the spring driving season. It will be 10 years old in another 40 days. I’ve left it stock this entire time. I hear change is good.
Can’t listen to the divider and chief. I’ll read the transcript.
I’m jealous of a good friend escaping to the warm weather of Florida this weekend.
I’ve let my multitasking skills lapse a bit but I’m getting my act together.
Meet the new boss, same as the old boss. I was in my workroom and a piece of wood with a knot had overlayed some templates I was using for a mug carving project for a friend who likes The Who. It caught my attention. I moved it just slightly and grabbed a shot.
I should have moved that drop light, but it did create a nice shadow around him and then the guitar in the darkness.
I was going through and editing/housecleaning/organizing some of my photo vault and came across this photo. I was going to trash it when I said to myself, what the hell, give it a shot. It was taken in Annapolis MD on a day with my daughter.
I was trying to come up with the best caption for whatever this is.
Is this a doorman saying – no man, you aren’t coming inside with those dogs.
Maybe an odor problem?
The act of washing Jesus’s feet.
Prep for foot modeling job.
Just cool your jets, the new sneakers will be here soon.
Like the parking space says, visitor from another time period. Just like me. I’m a drop top man also but this ride is a little too heavy for me. It is a color my daughter would like though.
Good day all. That sun this morning is inspiring me to get moving. And then I opened the door and that cold 20 something degree temp hit me. I will still venture out but I don’t see much time in that cold.
Won’t be long till the car shows crank up again and I’ll be out early on Saturday or Sunday mornings with all the other motorheads appreciating the works of automotive art and performance.
Let me get moving here and go collect some fresh images.
I feel my intensity building. And no better time than now to funnel it into some action. My furnace is stoked and I’m ready to cook.
Music had slipped out of my daily routine for a while, but I’m made the proper course correction, and the dust is off the speakers and headphones. That always releases some good feelings and a smile. And when the weather changes and the car stereo is on with the top-down life will be great again.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I’ve got a few dozen new images to upload to the photo site and some blogs there to catch up on. As well as a lot of them here on WordPress I haven’t been keeping up with properly. Not out of obligation, I enjoy your work.
I’ve got a lot of alone time to fill today. I see some sunshine in the forecast, so I think I’ll head out with the camera and capture a fresh set of doors for this Thursday’s challenge. As well as filling some other holes in the portfolio.
Time to fire off this computer and accomplish something.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I enjoy political cartoons.
You can find great happiness in others. Just don’t make that the only reason you are happy.
What you choose to create and for who is unique to you.
I’m warm and toasty inside despite that nastiness outside. Just heard the plow come through.
Alone again in the office looking at some prints I made earlier and what wall they will go on. Thinking of venturing outside and taking some pictures. Then again after opening the door and catching some of that wind, I’m rethinking the expedition.
Thanks to OC Webcams
I was watching the webcams in Ocean City Maryland and many of them went offline last night with that blizzard. Any drink you order there will be a frozen one. Got this snapshot above from the 94th Street cam overlooking Coastal Highway just before daylight.
Photo by Mike Hartley
If I’m lucky, I can see myself wearing a path between my front door and the beach this year. And many points in between because I’d like to do a lot of Eastern Shore of Maryland photography. There are many great small towns and waterways to explore.
That will also serve the dual purpose of having the fun of getting to and from those destinations in my Miata. I can’t explain how much fun that has been to drive.
Zoom Zoom. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
Yesterday was another day of missed opportunities. But feeling better about today. .
Sometimes being nocturnal feels more natural.
If I had the room, I was thinking of adding a heavy bag (boxing) to my office.
It’s lonely in here at times no matter how much I talk to myself.
The picture of the flower above is for balance. I might have some snow, fog and rain pictures soon.
Just doing my part to put a brighter face on a sloppy day. Old man winter is telling me I better get a snowblower and hang up the shovel or there will be hell to pay. I guess this last decade of just dustings gave me a false sense of security. I just looked outside and the snow is beginning in earnest.
Natures Fireworks. Photo by Mike Hartley
Just about time to head upstairs and prepare dinner. I’ve met my goal of cooking a few times this week and hope to build on that this coming week. I’ll have to get a few new ideas for our feast.
I see the Lakers and Celtics play tonight. The time when you would say that you would have a major viewing event is long past. While both teams are good and the Celtics could compete for a championship, the Lakers would need a miracle to make the Finals. I might catch a few minutes, but I’d rather work on my hobbies.
I’m on a roll building out my photo site more this past week and hope to continue that effort. Now if I could devote some time to the easel and woodwork, I’d be smiling ear to ear.
It doesn’t feel like a late Sunday afternoon. The kids are probably excited that the prospect of school tomorrow is fading away with every snowflake. And parents are wondering what we are going to do for childcare because work is still going to expect staff tomorrow morning.
My only responsibility is to check to make sure that the snow isn’t getting too deep tonight where I have to do it in two sessions. Other than that, I wake early to do my hobbies and that is so sweet not to have to think about fighting the elements if I don’t want to. I really should get out and take some snow pictures though. These bright flowers are a bit out of season here.
I was going through some of my parent’s old photos and found this one of an intersection. It was very familiar to me because I drove through it for almost 3 decades coming home from work in Washington DC. It’s the intersection of Georgia Avenue and Colesville Road/Route 29 looking northbound in Silver Spring Maryland.
By the age of the cars, I’m guessing this was shot in the 1950s. Check the Silver theater on the top right of center.
Route 29 North. Photo by my parents.
Here is a shot I took one night on the way to work about a decade ago of that same theater.
When I feel I’m losing my grip, I turn inward and try to recover. Such is today’s feeling. I’ve got to get back to creating some new work. I’ve started with some music and some visual inspiration from various artists this morning.
Jaws of life. Keeping things turning. Photo by Mike Hartley
I just put the camera on the tripod and have a few ideas to execute once I clear and make some studio space. Tonight, might be an opportunity to do some night snow shooting depending on the depth we are getting. Maybe some cooking shots while preparing dinner. I missed a good opportunity Friday night when I had all those red, orange and yellow peppers cut up and grilled.
When I get stuck, I stop seeing opportunities to create. I’m getting better at getting unstuck but I’m human and depression has always followed me. Waiting for the opportunity to block me at every turn. It prevents proper rest. It twists thoughts. I neglect my body maintenance. I feel guilty about what I haven’t accomplished instead of forging ahead.
Time to shake it off and get moving again. Some time on the treadmill, being I neglected that yesterday is a good way to start. Double up today’s walk to make up for the slackness.
I guess a bad book, show or movie have bored me in the past. Some discussions about jobs. A lot of today’s music. Recent car designs. Trump and his circus clown show. Cutting grass, raking leaves, shoveling snow. Some traffic situations. Waiting for the first coat of paint to dry before putting second on.
Being on hold with Verizon support. Some technical classes I’ve taken. Watching people in stupid arguments. Watching golf. Shopping and power outages.
Waiting rooms because nobody talks anymore because everyone has their heads in the phone.
Undergoing radiation.
I hope I never have to go through those doors again. Photo by Mike Hartley
Nothing like walking outside in the summer and smelling the flowers in bloom. I’m having trouble waiting for spring let alone summertime. I guess I’ll just have to dream for a few more weeks at least.
Music has had my mind racing all day. And it’s got as many ebbs and flows as the ridges in this flower. I can’t get at ease and that’s affecting production. I’ve got a few things done today but not much that I’m really excited about. Yeah, some essential chores, but nothing on the creative front I’m happy with so far.
I’m out of balance on several fronts. As I pulled the cover off my car today and started it to charge the battery that frustration of not being able to use it as I’d like due to the season and melting snow/salt covering the highways. I miss the enjoyment and freedom that toy gives me.
I blew off some of my exercise time today which wasn’t smart because that could be one reason the body feels tense. I haven’t picked up the camera all day Saturday and that is pretty much a failure.
The thought of having to shovel wet snow later today isn’t doing anything to improve my attitude. I will get through it and the winds on Monday and power through the week ahead with a renewed effort and mindset.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Maryland’s men’s basketball team got a nice win.
Some instrumental tunes can say a lot.
Don’t you just love people who can look you in the eye and lie.
I’m really going to be depressed when my grandchildren get old enough when they don’t run to my arms.
Not quite, but close. It would be nice to be back in Florida, instead of looking out on my yard of mud that was snow-covered till yesterday and about to be recovered with snow tomorrow. So, I’ll make the best of a cold situation. Why not start searching out what next year’s warm weather escape will be.
This year’s trip was kind of a spur of the moment one. My brother in-law and his wife had just taken a trip to Hawawi and that triggered the thought in both of us to say why not escape for a few days.
Photo by Mike Hartley
We looked at the southwest coast of Florida, but that area is still recovering so we went eastside to Fort Lauderdale. Specifically, the town of Lauderdale by The Sea.
And the beach was beautiful and open as can be on the first and second day there. By Friday people were elbow to elbow. The pool was far less crowded and warmer.
Photo by Mike Hartley
One of the nice things I remember about the trip was the complements we received on how nice we were compared to the locals. We were told they have some major attitude of entitlement. And I guess all that money there plays right into that hand.
I thought the cars were impressive. Watching these monsters of the sea go by like cabs was something else. Photo by Mike Hartley
One other thing that struck me in this area was the drivers. Holy crap, they are some aggressive sons of bitches. And that is saying something because I drive in the DC/Baltimore corridor. I didn’t see the signs, but I think there is an unwritten rule to test your horn at every intersection. And I guess NASCAR has moved the preliminary qualifying races to the streets. You didn’t see this action in the downtown area but a mile from the beach it was green flag racing.
It’s a town I’m glad I visited and would recommend to others. Great beaches and good restaurants all within walkable distance and there is a free shuttle around town. The open-air dining was perfect for the weather we had. The grandkids and kids liked their gifts and we were very relaxed. I do know Florida is a little to MAGA in my face and probably won’t be down for many more visits. The Caribbean has caught my interest and might be my next winter destination.
Got some Northern Cotton in bloom. And no, I’m not looking forward to more snow on Sunday. I had better make good use of today then and do a few things with the cars that need attention.
Music has been guiding me today. Very introspective afternoon and evening on Friday. Some of the lyrics have really hit home. Some of the hard driving cords have me kind of pumped up. Which is good because I’m hitting the treadmill in a few minutes. And then some light weights.
I’m on a daily routine with it now like I am blogging so it’s just adding to the frequency and intensity of my workout.
You can Go, you can Stop, you can proceed with Caution. Personally, I’m on GO today and I see no reason to change that in the future. I had my grandson and son visit today. The young one is on GO+, with endless energy. He will be 4 years old this summer and I love this age.
They are so curious and fun and imaginative. We played, ate lunch and talked up a storm. Fixed dinner for my better half and now back to the computer. I think I’m going to try cooking all weekend.
Sounds like Caution may be the word of the weekend weather with either a blizzard or dusting on its way Sunday. That might Stop some plans but not mine. I’m going for it this weekend on several fronts. One is hoping to be more active here with some fresh images and thoughts.
So, caution to the wind. Full speed ahead.
Random Thoughts of the Day
The more you get inside yourself, the more you discover. Some of it gives me pause.
For those about to rock, we salute you.
There is what I did yesterday, what I do today and what I hope to do tomorrow.
I’ve got to reach out to someone important tonight and try to brighten their day. Then again, I’m still working on myself this fine Tuesday afternoon. I’ve put a few miles on the treadmill and tried to get comfortable, but the spasms won’t let up for long.
Walking has really helped with my back pain. So, I’ll try some more this evening.
The slight warming today did nothing for me with all that snow still on the ground. Photo by Mike Hartley
A few chores and tasks have been completed today. Unfortunately, the list is as plentiful as the number of sunflower seeds in the above bloom.
Wishing I was as productive as yesterday. I must take advantage of this evening to feel like it’s been a good effort today.
All these responsibilities when we return home suddenly reappear. And it’s my better half who has by far been the busiest. Taking a week off from the normal routine has a way of paying itself back.
Let me set sail from this computer chair, surfing through some of my old photo galleries and instead sit with the paint brush for a few moments at the easel.
I try to be consistent. Like the waves hitting the shore. Some days smoothly, some days with thunder. But every day, every few seconds we break onshore. Blogging is one thing that keeps me consistent. Trying to get new images for it keeps me consistent.
I’m much more pleased with the images I share than the words. I wish I could express my thoughts more clearly at times and come up with interesting and witty topics/subjects.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I think it’s partially because I’m confused as to what I want to do and accomplish. In some ways the blog is a lot of fun and play. In other ways it’s kind of serious to me. I don’t mind doing it in obscurity for the most part. I do it for the few that might come across it and see or read something they like, a few family members and a very few friends who look at it and mainly for myself.
In some ways it’s like a daily challenge. I go through other blogs reading and gazing at wonderful words and images. And I think to myself I want to be part of that and see if something I create works. In other ways it’s practice for the book I hope to write for my kids someday.
Occasionally blogging is for my own therapy. Maybe expressing some things or thoughts that are part of me. It certainly helps me start the day right and in better spirits. Well, most days. Blogging inspires me to read more and open my mind. It allows me to see places and learn about them that I won’t get a chance to visit and see in my lifetime.
I do know one thing. I’ve been inside for far too long and I’m getting out this week and will have a ton of new shooting to share.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I see we tied the record low temp for this day at 3 degrees this morning. Not a record I like to see tied or broken.
It’s much easier to know people now by just listening to them.
A great opportunity is before all of us. We can fix things.
It’s surprising how few friendships last a lifetime.
Taking daily meds is how I keep track of the day of the week.
Choosing what to focus on today. I was thinking of doing some painting. Yesterday I downloaded and edited a ton of studio shots I did last week and uploaded some family images. Also, a few blog posts, some housekeeping and emails. Then I worked on a few illustrations.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Making choices each day is harder than I thought in retirement. I guess that is a biproduct of having a lot of interest. But am I losing focus on the one important thing? I never know really with the exception when I make the call to spend time with family and friends.
People and relationships are always the most important. If they are the right ones.
Even though I wonder recently, should I use a little of that family/friend time to work on a few of my projects more. It actually just worked out that way for a while when I was sick and some friends were out of town for a bit. It was an unusual gap in time which turned out to be productive in other ways.
Right now, it’s time for a little face maintenance or as some would say, trimming the beard. Which reminds me I like the few videos I’ve seen of young fathers shaving their beards and then surprising their young kids with the new face. It’s funny how strongly the young ones associate the facial hair with their father and when it’s gone how upset they get. I’m tempted to do it to one of my grandchildren, but I like my beard too much.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Monday was Groundhog Day. Sort of feels like it’s been that each day for the past year.
I’m not thrilled about having to go outside today.
Lies are always harder and harder to sustain.
I can’t imagine being in law enforcement now and being faced with the coming decisions. I think there is something in there about protect and serve.
Get your Ducks and Dragon in a row now. There are only 43 days left in the year and much to accomplish. There is so much I hope to get done this year. There is a lot of time to work with but it’s also a very busy social time of year.
A lot of people do end of year round ups, or best of. Some assess the yearly accomplishments or lay the foundation for next year.
I’m just going day by day. I’m not into judging what I think my best work is. I’d rather concentrate on trying to create it today because it’s a never-ending pursuit.
Assessing goals is a private matter. There are so many factors, ups and downs, changes, additions, deletions along the way not to mention all the personal stuff in between that has impacts. I already share enough imperfections here, I don’t want to list them all.
I’m not hung up on stats or subscribers. I do love the comments and likes from those who interact here and I thank you for taking the time. I do like to see how many posts I can make and how many words and new images I add.
So, here’s to another day of blogging, some painting and I’ve returned to doing some stone etching. I’ll have to put that one away when the better half goes to bed this evening.
I’ve been persistent with this blogging for over a decade now. Still cranking out posts with some frequency with a vague purpose most days. Some chronicling events and plans of the day. Some thoughts of the day. Some pictures of the day.
Let’s go racing. Photo by Mike Hartley
Occasional commentary on life, politics, sports, kids, grandkids, education, cars, nature and whatever strikes me each day. A lot of feelings and observations from my perspective and experiences. Some of my career points, experiences with friends.
But for what purpose. Yes, I’m still true to my original thought of sharing my photography through my blog which I do by using all my own images. I do it because I thought it would help me grow in that area. And I need to make images more a focus.
The writing part is something that just came upon me as an interest. I know I still have work to do in this area but again the practice may lead to something good eventually. I think I’ll do less writing here and more on my book ideas though.
Automotive design used to be a stunning thing. Photo by Mike Hartley
Doing this blog sometimes while working was difficult. Free time and pressures of the job certainly impacted creativity and productivity.
Now it’s something I look forward to each morning to get me thinking and doing. And as time allows a few more posts here and there.
Okay, time to leave this chair and go out and catch some fall colors I’ll share tonight. I’m sure nature can give the paint shades of red above a go for the money.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I listened to Pink Floyd Dark Side of the Moon this morning. Money is a great track, but Time might be my favorite from that album.
Life would be difficult without glasses.
Not allowing military leaders to speak to Congress is dangerous. And the takeover continues.
My apologies to the bloggers I follow and to the ones I haven’t discovered. The last month or so I’ve been slack on interacting with the community and I’m going to resolve that starting now by carving out some time each day.
Yes, there might be a day here and there that I might be traveling or it’s a beautiful day outside and I only get to a few regulars, but I will be more active in consuming and responding to the wonderful work you all produce.
Not only does it enlighten me, but it also inspires me further in my own work. The wonderful words and images, the hobbies and knowledge, the perspectives and thoughts I’ve encountered here. Views of the world I probably won’t get to personally but appreciate but have through other eyes.
But I’m back to viewing the many wonders of fellow bloggers. My motor is running again.
I’ll be purring along like this monster. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
Just once, I’d like to hear a doctor say, “see you next year.” Besides my optometrist.
I saw a dozen examples of colors I’d love to have my car painted this past weekend. That is going to be a project when the time comes.
Some knowledge I’d rather not have.
If someone hits me and says it wasn’t me, it was my hands-free driving vehicle. I might hit them and say it wasn’t me, it was my hands-free body.
I’m neither short nor tall. I guess average for my generation. I’ve always thought it is good to be very comfortable with what you have been blessed with.
This dog may need some counseling.
Walking in St Michaels MD. Photo by Mike Hartley
Missed Her
Saturday my better half was out all day with family. I missed her and always have when she isn’t with me. But I have the pleasure again of her company all day today.
How much is Enough
I’ve always considered myself one not in need of a lot of material things. Especially expensive, status and luxury items. Oh, I like them, I ogle over them at car shows or a boat show, but I’m not a buyer.
Now would I be if I had more? Would I be drawn into the same trap that money can make me happier? I hope not, and not at this age I believe. Possibly when I was much younger and didn’t have some basic wisdom.
Drivers
I’m out for less than 5 minutes on a Sunday morning and a BMW 840 passes a car on the exit lane on Rt 99 and the car he passed was going over the speed limit. All just a couple hundred feet before the elementary school. Luckily, he didn’t do that on a weekday when parents were out to witness it.
Some parents might have taken upon themselves to FUBAR the driver.
Everything has been more out of whack on the highways since Covid. The empty roads were speedways when nobody went out much. Now they are full again and we have people that can’t adjust. Or that they are so self-entitled that they will hurt someone without a second thought.
I was out for a total of about 20 minutes on the road and saw another driver run a red light and got cut off badly by another driver trying to get to HIS turn lane.
Here’s hoping for a smoother drive this afternoon.
Department of War
I see Trump has told military leaders to handle the enemy within. I guess that is me. He declared the company I worked for decades for “the enemy of the people” in his first term. I’m a registered democrat and he defines that blocks as radical left lunatics. I’ve always thought I was rather middle of the road.
I’ve never had any thought ever about raising arms against my own military but jeez, if you’re going to send them, I guess I have no choice. My father and two uncles are probably rolling over in their graves thinking they defeated the one and only Hitler.
A lot of military leaders, troops and even local police have some very important decisions to make soon it appears. I’m right here. Same address I’ve been in for decades. Thanks for the warning of war against your own citizens you took an oath to protect and serve. Much appreciated.
It felt good to get the Dremel tool out and do a little work with it. I was playing around with carving some seashells. A theme my granddaughter loves – the sea – and I do all I can to encourage her. Broke the first few, but I’m getting the knack of it.
Sort of wishing I was at the shore with this view. I could use a nice cold frozen drink. It’s still a beautiful day right here today.
The beer was my sons, and the wine is his better half’s. Photo by Mike Hartley
Football is a far thought from wasting time on. I’ll catch highlights later. It’s not that I don’t like the game, I do. It’s just to beautiful outside and there won’t be many more days like it.
I’ve put in a few hours work, now it’s time to play before I light the grill. And maybe a late night-ride later.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I feel out of place in most places.
I read a quote that said, “Happiness is only real when it’s shared.” I might be less happy than I thought.
Not knowing what I’m doing isn’t a problem. Lots of people tell me often.
Action is one of the keys to telling you about people. Inaction can tell you a lot also.
I keep trying to get a handle on life, but it keeps illuding me at times. Some doors are locked. Some are stuck. But I keep trying to find the handle each day that opens to something to make me smile.
Turn please. Photo by Mike Hartley
All kinds of concerns today. A grandchild under the weather. Many decisions and plans to be made. Not feeling my best this morning. Lots of chores facing me but haven’t had any seat time in the car the last few days.
We need to hit the store, but I hate shopping. I miss my kids, but they are busy. I’d love to spend the day photographing but I have week’s worth of landscaping ahead of me.
Life is about choices, and I’ve got a lot to make. But that is the norm in life, it just seems to get overwhelming at times.
I guess I’ll start today by getting that electrician list together and measuring the gravel area so I can add pavers. And clean the firepit and grill for later use today. Then move the woodworking tools outside. Sounds like a good start and fine choice.
Have a great morning all and try to make the best choices for yourself.
I’m constantly falling behind on my reading goals. Just keeping up with blogs I like and discovering new ones seems to be a challenge. And finding time to write a few lines with a new image or two is tough some days with life getting in the way often.
Are you meeting your reading goals? Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m not what most would consider well read. I do keep up with current events and history. I read a good bit about my hobbies and sports as well as a few other topics. But I’ve discovered the more I read the more I enjoy it.
Unfortunately, I enjoy a lot of things, so it’s been tough to expand the time for more. My better half reads up a storm. She polishes off books like I polish my car, often and with veracity.
Well, it’s better to have too many goals than too few. So let me go read up on proper firepit use before I burn something down.
I hope to get a grip on my steering wheel and shifter today. And that be the guide for the day on getting a grip on enjoying life. I’ve been working too hard for the last few days. Time for some fun. And with a sunny day of 80 degrees what is not to like.
A shot from a recent car show. Photo by Mike Hartley
Some upgrades to the home this week, that are long overdue. New front doors and a new cover for the well head in the front yard. I’ll share some photos of before and after later when work is completed.
Being it’s a new month I thought I’d get back to walking on the treadmill instead of sitting in front of the TV. Welcome September.
No time to be sitting here any longer when it’s so nice outside. Time to put a few miles on some outside trails. Have a great holiday Monday.
It’s good to look deep into the mirror once in a while. A good chance to be honest with yourself. A chance to see how many grey hairs are moving up from the beard to the scalp. A time to see the lines that life has left. Maybe catch the sight of a surgical scar. A time to evaluate how much life is left in those eyes.
Mirrored firewall, nice. Photo by Mike Hartley
A holiday weekend is upon us. Time for a cruise and maybe a stop at the town ice cream shop later. I hope to fire up the grill and cook some burgers and grill some scallops.
It’s funny how things changed so quickly. I remember being giddy with joy at having holidays. I worked a great number of them the decade before I retired and many before that. So having a holiday like most people was this strange thing for me.
Now in my second year, I’m taking that joy for granted already. Weekdays, weekends, holidays kind of blend together. Which is okay with me because every day is a holiday. Unless there’s a doctors appointment.
Time to step away from the computer and knock out a few chores before grilling and a spirited ride in the go-cart.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Music strikes many emotional chords in me.
I can’t believe it’s the traditional end of summer already. I’m disappointed in my beach attendance.
Would the world lose its mind if the internet went down?
If we ever sell this house, I’m going to have to cut out two bedroom doorframes that we have used to mark the grandchildren’s growth.
Why do you blog? – The daily writing prompt asks us this morning.
A very good question and one that I should examine again. Because a flood of thoughts just raced by.
I started blogging to share some of my photography an occasional thought, observation or opinion. As I first wrote on my About page “I hope you find or have found something here that moves you in some way or inspires thought or illicit emotion.”
I blog for myself because I want to be creative in this medium is one of the ways I can express myself and my outspoken opinion.
When starting it, I was thinking about a business off it but it’s really a hobby that I work hard at. Even though the content or quality doesn’t always hit the mark, I occasionally touch someone.
Having worked in the publishing business for almost 5 decades I’m getting to play on the side I supported for many years. I wasn’t a writer or photographer or artist. I worked on the technical and production sides for most all my career.
I admired the work of those writers and photographers for all those years. And now being retired I get to do my own daily publication.
Maybe someday my kids or grandkids or friends will look back at what I’ve shared in life and maybe a thought or image will stick with them and that will make me very happy.
I blog to increase my knowledge from reading other blogs and connecting with the many positive people who do blog.
I blog to examine my own thoughts. I photograph to capture moments in time in my eyes and share them if I like them.
I blog because it starts my day off actively and in a positive mindset most of the time. It gets my blood flowing.
I blog in hopes of occasionally making someone laugh.
I blog to help me become a better writer so one day when I get going on a few book ideas that are in various stages of development a real run at completing a work someday that would be worthwhile.
I blog to become a better photographer.
I think I’ll step outside again this morning to catch another sunrise. Photo by Mike Hartley
I noticed yesterday that I had a 365-day streak going on. A year. I went back last year and looked to see what broke my last streak. Ah, the good old 30-hour power outage took it away. I believe the streak at that time was 246 days.
Those are just numbers, but in some ways important. When I started blogging over a decade ago my goal was to post each day. I’m no more prepared now than I was last year to keep streaks alive. I don’t have posts scheduled in advance much. 99% of what I do is spur of the moment. I don’t have a backup power system besides a small generator.
I remember being bummed out about breaking a daily goal. But I’m more relaxed now and if it happens, it happens. It’s life. But I still have my personal goal.
Keeping a white car clean is a constant challenge. I had one once. Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m feeling good from the yardwork exercise, and I’m headed back out for another hour or two in the sun. Then a shower and into the convertible to test the coordination between my left knee/foot and right arm/hand going through the gears. Respectfully of course.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I sense a wild week ahead. Then again, I could just be inspired.
Being retired doesn’t mean you don’t still have a ton of responsibilities.
Grandkids grow up too fast just like their parents did.
Sometimes the keyboard feels like a musical one. I wish my words had the feeling and beat of a good song.
My better half and daughter had a wonderful day together. I love seeing that. And I know her mother and mine would love to see that relationship.
What a beautiful day it was. Mostly sunny but a few clouds gave me a break from the sun every so often. Spent some of it mowing which is my meditation time. I’m trying to relax a bit more and let go of some things.
Wow, the Prince of Darkness John Michael (Ozzy) Osbourne has passed. Another soundtrack of my life silenced. A couple of my favorite Ozzy tunes – Changes – Mama, I’m Coming Home and of course Paranoid, Iron Man, I Don’t Know, Crazy Train, Close My Eyes Forever, No More Tears.
Doing this blog in relative obscurity isn’t a bad thing.
I think Stephen Colbert said it best to Trump – “Go F**k Yourself”
I don’t spend a lot of time looking at stats. And I rarely look at all time stats, but it caught my eye this morning that this will be my 4,000th post.
When I started blogging in 2014, I really didn’t have a great idea of where I was going with it and what I wanted in it. And over a decade later I still don’t fully know, apart from a few things.
I wanted to share my photography and a few thoughts. I haven’t done as much, as well or as often as I hoped, but I’m still here trying.
I’m sure I’ve used too many words, some incorrectly or with incorrect punctuation. And maybe at the end not a clear point. But I’m trying.
I know it’s an unorganized mess. I’ve got an old theme I need to get rid of and move on to something current. I don’t utilize the tools at my disposal. But I’m trying.
Sometimes I question whether I should be doing something different or focusing my energies elsewhere.
I hope it’s something that has touched a few people. I hope it’s something my family and friends might reflect on someday.
All I know is it needs a lot more work, and I hope to get the opportunity to do it and make it something that I’m proud of. Here’s to the next 4K.
Just looked at the list and it’s a very packed week. So much for the schedule I was thinking about. I’ll adjust because that is what life is about. A never-ending series of adjustments and modifications. And being a senior, it’s going to be one after another.
But the few free minutes I will have I’ll make very good use of it. I’m going to work my behind off this evening. Oh yeah, catch a few minutes of the Home Run Derby.
I was thinking back when I started blogging and I would use photos I had taken to kind of inspire the days thoughts or topics. I’ve gotten away from that, and I feel the need to return to that formula.
Color me. Photo by Mike Hartley
This flower made me think about all the beauty possible but the UGLYNESS killing it on so many levels is making me sick and it’s time to rock and roll against it. This greed and lack of compassion is out of control, and it only keeps being reinforced by those in power.
I’m going to have to work harder for a change. Not for me, but for my children and grandchildren.
Random Thoughts of the Day
It’s good to be feeling better today. Whatever attacked my sinuses this weekend has abated.
There are Monday’s and then there are MONDAY’S.
I feel like I’m in a washing machine that has lost its spin cycle. You feel wet if it’s raining or not when stepping outside.
As one of my best friends is commonly heard saying, “it’s time to turn it up.” And he isn’t talking about just the music.
I’m found an untapped source of energy this evening. Maybe it’s the hard driving Rock and Roll I’ve been listening to. That has always been one part of my inspiration in life among many things.
Sometimes it’s certain lyrics, or an amazing guitar riff, or the rolling bass or thundering drums. Maybe a horn section or a wizard on the keyboards. Every vocal instrument from Steven Tyler’s screams and harmonica to the operatic Freddie Mercury and piano.
This world needs more music. I know I need more music. It makes me feel good. It makes me think. It makes me move. It’s a great exercise companion. It helps me know I can. It aids me in imagining something special. It takes me to a place of tranquility. It can inspire me with untapped courage. It makes me feel passion. And oh, my can it fly through the gears on a stick shift like nobody’s business.
I love music and now that I have time to really enjoy lots of it instead of snippets here and there. You know having to turn it down or off to concentrate on life’s questions or tasks. I got far less of those so if I want to duck walk around the house like Chuck Berry or Angus Young I certainly can. I’m far less stressed so if I want to play drums like Neil Peart while sitting on the tractor cutting the yard, so be it.
Or maybe just sit back and tap my foot to some groups doing unplugged versions of hits that are rhythmic masterpieces. Or maybe sit and listen to “Wish you were Here” by Pink Floyd and maybe shed a tear for those I miss dearly.
I’ve been to a good number of concerts over the years. Most of them are in my younger years but I think I’ll check out a few more this summer. But tonight, it’s been a concert in Woodstock.
The books are under way. Daily writing on these projects is now part of the day. I’m working on 3 separate efforts and progress is good. I wrote a lot this evening.
I shot a bucket list item tonight. I’ll post those photos later in the morning.
I’m not detecting the first light of day yet, so sunrise is a bit off. Let me switch from my nocturnal self and morph into the day walker environment.
And on a bah humbug note. I’m not thrilled about the very cold temps and forecasted snow.
Photo by Mike Hartley looking over Howard County Conservancy off Rt 99.
Good morning fellow frozen ice cubes. A balmy 18 degrees with a feels like temp of -8. when I started writing this in central Maryland. I’m going to create some warmth with the morning workout and then I’m going to shake the creative tree today and see what falls out.
And low and behold, the song Low Rider by the group War came on as I was editing a few Miata club meeting photos. A nice combination to thaw out the chill in the air in my office. My baby is under the cover and freezing outside. I wish I had a garage. Even more I wish it was warm and I was pointing it EAST with the top down and not stopping till I hit the Atlantic Ocean.
Maryland Miata Club meet. Photo by Mike Hartley
The first warm day we get this year that is what is going to happen. It will be a spur of the moment call one morning. And I’ll be gone, like we would do in our youth with the infamous “ROAD TRIP”. We used the phrase a few years before Animal House made it famous as I’m sure other before us had.
Sorry about getting sidetracked, back to the creative endeavors. Today is a great opportunity for progress, and maybe completing the beach project. The goal this year is to be a better finisher. Having a lot of things competing for my interest is sometimes a distraction, and also a help if I run into a block in one area.
Interesting life observation. Photo by Mike Hartley
I think I’ll go add a few things to that pastel drawing I’m working on before hitting the treadmill. I’ve got some shots from last night to download and process. After a few miles and some weights I’m going to crank up the color printer and exhaust my paper supply.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Taking that next shot is better than thinking about that next shot.
Made a great fettuccini dish with red pepper, mushrooms and bacon last night. The point now is I’m trying to avoid having the leftovers for breakfast it was so good.
There is a time and a place and that time is now and that place is here. At least for me.
Almost time for another beautiful sunrise over the ocean.
Yeah, that’s right, the magic keyboard. The slayer of sentences. The pounder of the paragraph. The crusher of chapters. The builder of books. And then I thought what if I couldn’t use that tool? That gave me a pause.
What triggered this thought was when I sat down a few weeks back, my nerve pain overwhelmed my arms and hands, and I couldn’t work for a few minutes and was slowed for hours. What an unsettling feeling.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I’ve got to adapt my photography by using a tripod more. Weight was certainly a big factor in my last purchase. I won’t be leaving home without the monopod and tripods if I’m using the Nikons for any duration of time. Old man, slow lens = tripod if I want sharp shots.
And then I thought as I always do, how do I adapt if needed? Getting older is a lot of adapting. Things you took for granted for decades are suddenly an issue. Pain and eyesight are a few I fight.
The eye doctor’s appointment at the end of the month should help with the latter. And I’ll power through the rest and adapt.
Today we are battling the cold. I’m headed out this afternoon for a few minutes of photography combined with exercise because I’d love to find a spot to hike down and get some partially frozen streams.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Something that can make you feel old. The invitation to your 50th high school reunion.
I love that deer use my lower back yard as their beds in the winter. Looking out and seeing 2-8 sleeping is nice.
Sometimes I’m thinking about tomorrow, but today I’m thinking about today. But in a few minutes, I could be thinking about yesterday. But then there is next week.
I’ve got to get back to work on 2 carvings and finish them this week. So off I go.
Do you ever have an appointment you wish you didn’t have to keep. I get a few of those a year for medical checkups that I don’t care about. It’s not so much the appointment itself it’s the possible ramifications.
It’s like going to a casino in some ways, give some blood or take another test and spin the wheel of results. I got one of these coming up. I’ve got a busy schedule between now and then, so I won’t dwell on it all the time but it’s in the back of my head.
Many are wandering around thinking about that next appointment. Many have so many appointments they blur together.
At the hospitals waiting rooms I always try to be very positive and smile. I see a few others doing the same, but I see more that are having trouble smiling. Either due to concern or knowing results and there for treatments.
So how do I react to this? Getting to work is usually a good one and employed often. Adding some music to the mix is also helpful. Focusing on another aspect of life for enjoyment. And I’ve got some of that planned with friends and family.
It’s a waste of time thinking and writing about it. I should get busy and put the morning to good use.
I need to make each days outlook this bright. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
Feeling good about the exercise start to the day.
Doesn’t it make you wonder how much money gambling is raking in if they can afford to advertise more than pharmaceuticals, insurance and energy. I don’t know that for a fact but it certainly feels like it some days.
An old friendship was on the mend. And then came politics again.
I wanted to make a snowman but these past snows weren’t good snowman material.
I wonder how much further the rule of law can bend. We might be on our way of finding out.
I was losing momentum and getting down. Life will do that to you every so often, but I’m on the right track again. As a friend tells me “it’s not what happens to you, it’s how you react that matters” and as usual he is right. So, I’m going to stay positive this weekend.
One thing I feel really good about is my goal of walking a few miles on the treadmill each day besides the other regular walking in life and photography hikes I take. I see the Red Cross has a 100-mile challenge/fundraiser for the month of February.
Take that walk, pause and reflect. Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m tempted to try it but I’m only averaging 2 miles on the treadmill each day and that will require 4 miles a day. I do a fair amount of other walks throughout the day most of the week, but my right knee has been an issue with pain for a couple of months now.
The short-term goal is to sprinkle in some 3 mile days and then make that the norm for maybe another month and then evaluate. The thing I like about it is that even if I have a lazy and catch some sports and just tinker around the house, I’m still getting a few miles walk in and some light weights.
I like the treadmill because it’s an even surface. Yes, I love getting out also but I step much differently outside. I’ve torn my ankles up enough for several people over the years.
It feels like it helps my balance which was getting suspect for a bit. It helped me relax and unwind. Also using it to multitask. If I’m going to watch a game, why not walk and watch. I’m also thinking of things to write about as my mind wanders during commercials.
I see yesterday January 10th was quitters day. I believe I read somewhere, a study said 80% of New Years goals will be given up on by the second Friday in the month. Luckily for me its full speed ahead on exercise as well as a few others.
