Showing posts with label Kattilajärvi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kattilajärvi. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

From higher to a lower

The photographs were taken on April 18th at lake Kattilajärvi.

Oh my! It is unbelievable what is happening with the tiny-handed leaker of a formerly great country. He is sad, silly, and stupid. And not only that but also bonkers, cockeyed, crackpot, crazy, demented, flaky, fool, loco, loony, loopy, lunatic, mad, nutbag, potty, reckless, and wacky.

(Posting title is from the poem A Test of Poetry by Charles Bernstein.)

Monday, May 15, 2017

Methinks I see some crooked mimic jeer

The photographs were taken at Velskola on April 18th.

Last week I got 14 hours of exercise. I should take a rest day, but the weather forecast promises rather nice weather for commuting by bicycle.

(Posting title is from the poem Idea 31: Methinks I see some crooked mimic jeer by Michael Drayton.)

Sunday, December 25, 2016

You cannot see it if you are inside it

The photographs were taken at lake Kattilajärvi in Nuuksio on December 6th.

Today may be a less rainy day than yesterday, but the weather forecast doesn't provide much hope for sunshine. Well, one can still go for a walk and take photographs.

(Posting title is from the poem All the Members of My Tribe Are Liars by John Fuller.)

Monday, September 19, 2016

The shutters are dropped against the day

The photographs were taken on August 20th at lake Kattilajärvi.

I have a big colored bruise on my shoulder (red, blue, purple, black, green and yellow shades), due to falling off my bicycle on Friday. There wasn't much pain in the shoulder, so I didn't realize I got hit there.

(Posting title is from the poem Abstracts by David Harsent.)

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Gazing down on secret human desires

The photographs were taken at lake Kattilajärvi in Nuuksio on August 20th.

Today the morning was rather cold, 6 °C, but it was fine for walking. I took quite a lot of photographs of the autumn landscape, sun low on the horizon.

(Posting title is from the poem How Many Kisses: To Lesbia by Gaius Valerius Catullus.)

Saturday, March 19, 2016

From the snow-remembering heart

The photographs were taken in Nuuksio, near Velskola, on February 24th.

My left-side leg, hip, arm and palm are somewhat sore from the fall yesterday. I was rather angry with myself for not taking enough care when riding the bicycle. I had slick summer tires, and didn't pay enough attention, and thus I didn't manage to avoid the icy patch on the road in a curve.

Today I went for a walk despite the soreness, starting at 7:30 AM at Vaakkoi. It was sunny and cold. On open swamps the wet snow had frozen under 1-2 cm of lightweight fresh snow. The snow carried a person walking, and I followed a chain of open swamps in the north parts of Vaakkoi, walking for almost 2 1/2 hours.

So far I have got only 7 hours of exercise this week, because of the broken old bicycle. But I'm thinking of exploring swamps also tomorrow.

(Posting title is from the poem Almond Blossom by D. H. Lawrence.)

Tuesday, March 8, 2016

But always says the wrong thing

The photographs were taken at lake Pitkäjärvi, lake Kattilajärvi and lake Vääräjärvi in Nuuksio on February 13th.

I have got this year 608 km riding the bicycle, of which 160 km in March. For the night the weather forecast promises 5 cm of new snow, so tomorrow the road conditions will be bad. But soon I expect to get back to the normal routine, which means commuting by bicycle on at least four days each week. That will mean that there will be less walking, and thus less photographs to process. Currently I have over 2,000 photographs waiting on the computer.

(Posting title is from the poem The Blue Bowl by Jane Kenyon.)

Saturday, October 24, 2015

And watch your own heart go out like the red throbbing dot

On October 3rd I went to Velskola, and walked past lake Pitkäjärvi, circled around lake Kattilajärvi, and returned via lake Vääräjärvi. Autumn colors started to be in prominence.

Today I walked for 2 h 15 minutes at lake Myllyjärvi near Pirttimäki, exploring the nearby lakes and forests. It starts to be near the end of the autumn colors season.

Yesterday I wrote about the problems I'm having with the rear dial of the Panasonic LX100. When using the P mode, the rear dial can activate by itself and change the aperture and speed settings. Well, I realized today that there is an easy cure: switching to aperture priority mode. In fact, aperture priority has been my choice since I bought my first camera, the Minolta XG-1, and I have been using it with the LX3 and LX5. However, last spring I switched to P mode when I noticed that it works quite well on the LX100, making more or less the same choices I would normally be making when using aperture priority. Now the dark season is once again upon us, so it may be easiest to set the aperture ring to f/1.7 and keep it there.

(Posting title is from the poem The Green Flash by Derek Walcott.)

Friday, October 16, 2015

My eyes fixed on the durable stone

This morning I walked over three hours, exploring the Slätmossen swamp south of lake Meiko. It was calm and there was no wind, so the surface of lakes reflected the autumn colors of trees.

The photographs were taken on September 20th in Nuuksio at lake Kattilajärvi and lake Vääräjärvi.

(Posting title is from the poem A Lesson in Geography by Kenneth Rexroth.)

Sunday, June 7, 2015

It seems they were all cheated of some marvelous experience

The weather continues to be rather cool, the highest day temperature at +15...+18 °C. It is quite ok, as I'm not keen on having hot weather, but a little bit of warmth would be good once in a while.

These photographs were taken in Nuuksio National Park on May 18th, near Velskola, at lake Pitkäjärvi, lake Kattilajärvi and lake Vääräjärvi.

(Posting title is from the poem Having a Coke with You by Frank O’Hara.)

Saturday, April 25, 2015

That tension I would sooner suffer

These photographs were taken in Nuuksio on April 7th.

Today morning I walked for two hours in Tremanskärr forests and swamps. Then I worked for 3 1/2 hours in the garden. Then I was exhausted.

(Posting title is from the poem Lectures to Women on Physical Science by James Clerk Maxwell.)

Tuesday, April 21, 2015

There is no telling the ominous from calm

The weather has been rather fine for commuting by bicycle. Today we had +2 °C in the morning and +12 °C in the afternoon, a little bit of wind, and occasional sunshine.

These photographs were taken in Nuuksio, near Velskola, on April 7th.

(Posting title is from the poem Defense Mechanism by Calvin Thomas Jr.)