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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 17:21:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
City Hall
No story here beyond the fact that a cleared the sidewalk twice the day before. Just liked the shot.


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 16:58:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
Life Impacts "Art"
Our life experiences do impact our perceptions and perspectives. Take this photo for example. Based on my previous post of looking down a city street I would focus on the buildings and trees. Now having spend a good part of a day freezing my butt off in a driving snow storm shoveling snow off sidewalks--the same ones more than once--you will note a slight change in the perspective in this photo. My first thought in taking this photos was pity--What poor smuck is going to have to clear the 3" of ice off this sidewalk. Then I thought about the colors and textures of the scene.


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 16:35:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
" Never Before Have So Many Owed So Much to So Few....."
The morning after. A City crew putting the finishing touches on the work from the day before. We are quick to complain when things are not done to our satisfaction while thinking little about what it may take to get the job done. The day before these people were shoveling snow for 12 hours in the middle of the snow storm and were back the next morning to finish up. I do think a sincere thank-you is in order.


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 16:25:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
Symptom of Cabin Fever
Goolrick's Pharmacy. They still dispense Coke Syrup for upset stomachs here and have a mean ham salad sandwich. This scene also had some nice color and texture contrasts that cried out to be played with on the computer.


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 16:15:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
And I Thought I Had Problems
A beautiful scene for those passing by. For the poor bastard who lives here there is a lot of work ahead.


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 15:57:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
Looks Like an Improvement to Me
Previously I had asked you to comment on whether you felt the color(s) of this wall were appropriate to their surroundings. Well even though the color(s) of the wall was not what was originally agreed to City Council has decided we can live with it. This is not the first time we have gone down this road. The local High School mascot is the Yellow Jacket yet the school colors are orange and black. The story is that years ago the new football uniforms came in the wrong colors. Instead of sending them back we adopted the new colors. Fredericksburg has a problem with color coordination. Frankly I think the snow piled up over the wall is an improvement. What do you think?


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 15:45:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
Todo, I Don't Think We are in Virginia Anymore?
The Rappahannock River at the City Dock. This is not supposed to happen in Virginia! Next thing you know gridlock will end in Richmond and VDOT's Six Year Plan will actually take six years to complete instead of six decades! Sure looks like hell freezing over to me.


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-02-07 15:25:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Feb 7th, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
A Parental Moment
The family "Metal Head" our youngest son Joshua, with his girl friend Anna, are inducted into the National Honor Society. Our daughter was the rebel, our eldest son was the jock, and Josh is the family Renaissance Man. All traits they got from their mother. Having my ears bleed from the latest heavy metal riff played with the amps cranked up or being subjected to the latest metal drum solo now seem like a small price to pay for moments like this.... And then there is the possibility that I can hit him up for a few mil after his first album goes platinum.


Going Over the Wall with My Inner Child–Send Help!

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Jan 31st, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local

" Youth would be an ideal state if it came a little later in life."
Herbert Asquith

Yes, our second big snow of the season at about 12 inches! Donning my adult responsibilities this morning I headed out the door to complete the task of freeing my car. I was pleasantly surprised to find that the snow was powdery and it took little effort to get it off.

This state of adult elation was soon replaced with a tinge of disappointment when my inner child pointed out that you can't make a respectable snowball with this crap. I found myself reminiscing about the tactical employment of snowballs--always have two at the ready. Throw the first high to get your opponent to duck and the second one goes into the face when they look back up. A smile came across my face remembering hitting a particularly annoying kid behind the kneecap and watching him crumble to the ground with the second snowball at the ready for the coup de grace--the ear or neck shot. At this point my parental instincts kicked back in reminding my inner child that such conduct was not very nice. And anyway there was work to be done.

Later in the day my inner child again came to the forefront. I was out taking some photos when I thought a shot of Hazel Run would be nice. I went across the street thinking I could cut through the woods and down to Hazel Run. I had forgotten about the 60+ degree incline to the stream. Piece of cake--was the response of my inner child and off we went. After a number of falls, and becoming soaked through to the skin, I reached Hazel Run. I then noticed deer tracks and my inner child said lets follow them. So we did. After another series of falls, and scraps going through bramble, and again climbing a steep slope in 12 inches of snow I reached a road. At this point my, aching, out of shape, wheezing, and bleeding 51 year old psyche cried out--What the (expletive deleted) do you think you are doing! As I wearily made my way home I still had a smile on my face.

There is more to life than getting from point "A" to point "B" as quickly as possible. Stop looking at events like 12" of snow as only an inconvenience or an obstacle that must be overcome. Instead take a moment to remember how you marveled and enjoyed it in your youth. Go ahead, pack that snowball good and tight, pick your target and let it fly. Then you can get in your car and join the rat race.



Yes Virginia...........

Dear Bloggers,

I am 8 years old. Some of my little friends say there are no snow plows in Fredericksburg to clear the streets. Papa says, If you see it on a blog it's so. Please tell me the truth; are there snow plows in Fredericksburg?

VIRGINIA (Probably not her real name)

VIRGINIA, your little friends are wrong. There are Snow plows in Fredericksburg. Your little friends have been affected by the skepticism of a skeptical age......

OK so I took a little literary license here. So sue me.



Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, 2010-01-31 20:57:00

Author: From http://roadsdivergedwood.blogspot.com/ • Jan 31st, 2010
   Category: Blog Entries.Local, Photography.Local
Sun Rise Over Freshly Fallen Snow on an Ornate Fence That Serves No Purpose
The Jepson Center which is part of the University of Mary Washington College. Four sections of ornate fencing was donated to the University by an alumnist. Having nothing better to do with them the fencing was incorporated into the landscaping for the center. Someone gets a write-off and the college spends a few extra thousands to incorporate them into the project. Nothing better for the University to spend money on. Still it does add to the picture.