Showing posts with label flood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flood. Show all posts

Saturday, April 25, 2020

Or am I fleeing your coiling uncoiling

The photographs were taken on March 14th.

(Posting title is from the poem Flow by Jonathan Galassi.)

Friday, April 10, 2020

I am told too much, so I know too much, so I am wise beyond my years

The photographs were taken on February 23rd while walking at Petikko.

(Posting title is from the poem the children of immigrants by Lenelle Moïse.)

Tuesday, April 7, 2020

Then everyone who wants to talk to you can do so

The photographs were taken on February 23rd.

(Posting title is from the poem I’m not a religious person but by Chen Chen.)

Sunday, April 5, 2020

Wanted to, right out the frame

The photographs were taken on February 18th.

(Posting title is from the poem Lessons in Darkness by Peter Gizzi.)

Friday, April 3, 2020

Around the same mind I have now

The photographs were taken on February 18th.

(Posting title is from the poem Apology by Ruby Robinson.)

Sunday, March 29, 2020

That lingering in that lane might make me conjure

The photographs were taken on February 2nd.

(Posting title is from the poem Art by Sydney Lea.)

Thursday, March 26, 2020

The fetch of a wave is the distance it travels, you said

The photographs were taken on February 2nd.

(Posting title is from the poem The Fetch by Ciaran Carson.)

Friday, March 13, 2020

Where we have gone before

The photographs were taken on February 18th.

(Posting title is from the poem The seder's order by Marge Piercy.)

Friday, January 17, 2020

And lately you are wiser than all zero

The photographs were taken on December 28th.

(Posting title is from the poem And I will consider the yellow dog by Fran Lock.)

Monday, January 13, 2020

Our natural survival skills

The photographs were taken on December 24th.

(Posting title is from the poem A Portrait of a Dog as an Older Guy by Katia Kapovich.)

Sunday, December 29, 2019

At first it was just to

The photograph was taken on December 6th.

(Posting title is from the poem Night Shifts at the Group Home by Mary Szybist.)

Tuesday, December 17, 2019

It sits looking

The photograph was taken on November 17th.

(Posting title is from the poem Fog by Carl Sandburg.)

Sunday, November 10, 2019

One day it will burst

The photograph was taken on October 13th.

(Posting title is from the poem The First Circle by Kofi Awoonor.)

Monday, December 4, 2017

Photographed in sunlight

The photograph was taken November 4th.

This morning I walked for two hours at Paloheinä in the Central Park in Helsinki. I climbed hills, explored the nature protection area, and checked the level of flooding by the Vantaajoki river. I saw two white-tailed deer, and they didn't notice me until I was at 20 meters distance.

(Posting title is from the poem Wheel of Fire by Ishion Hutchinson.)

Sunday, December 3, 2017

My soul of flesh and blood puts a long thread in the needle's eye

The photographs were taken on November 4th.

Yesterday we had snow. This morning almost all had melted away. It was raining. I walked almost two hours along the paths and across the fields in Petikko. There were two cars at the parking place. I met a man and two dogs.

The amount of flooding is quite remarkable. Some paths that I remember being quite passable even during spring flooding are now difficult to walk even if you have tall rubber boots.

In the USA the brain-eating disease known as Donald Trump is approaching the final stages of lunacy.

(Posting title is from the poem The Wheel by Vinda Karandikar.)

Wednesday, January 6, 2016

In my mind's eye I seemed to see him pace

The photographs were taken at Salmi, in the north-west corner of Nuuksio, on December 21st, walking towards south from the parking place at Paratiisi (which is "paradise" in Finnish).

This morning I walked for three hours in Meiko, visiting lake Tränuhals, lake Kommelpott and Grenomossen swamp. I returned to the car via lake Kotolampi, and took a shortcut on the ice at lake Mustlampi. It was quiet. I'm getting to like Grenomossen, because of the silence.

(Posting title is from the poem Resolution and Independence by William Wordsworth.)

Wednesday, December 9, 2015

You can even tell what they're dreaming about

The photographs were taken on November 14th at Sipoonkorpi. The swamp near Viirilä was flooded. It was quiet, and no other people were to be seen or heard.

So far I have got 4869 km riding on the bicycle this year. The 5000 km milestone is quite feasible to reach before the end of the year.

(Posting title is from the poem If Feeling Isn't In It by John Brehm.)

Tuesday, August 25, 2015

And pretended they were not mirrors, but clean

The photographs were taken on July 27th at Koli. It was raining for most of the time we were there, so much that the paths were flooding. The sun came out just as we were leaving.

(Posting title is from the poem Immortality by Leigh Stein.)

Thursday, March 26, 2015

The first art we know

These photographs were taken on March 8th at Tremanskärr swamp. It was a wet day, and the swamp was flooding.

Every once in a while I check the statistics of my Flickr account. It used to be that there were 100-200 views per day, but when I got the LX100 five months ago, the view count rose by a factor of 100, to 10,000 per day. Since then the count has gone down, but it is still between 1,000-4,000 per day.

It can't be that I'm suddenly a much better photographer, it is just that for some reason people continue to be interested in photographs taken with the LX100. And some photographs which I didn't feel would be especially interesting are getting a lot of views. For example, this night-time photograph has got almost 2,000 views.

(Posting title is from the poem The Visit by Carole Bernstein.)