Foglights

Light at the End of the Tunnel

The headlights follow you around the room.

Lynden, WA

Holiday

The annual holiday lights at Bellevue Botanical Garden.

I have quite a complex mixture of feelings at this time of year. Being non-religious is no small part of that. Also, several members of our family have passed away at Christmas. This wistful song from the "Charlie Brown Christmas" exemplifies my mood.

Still, like a cat and a laser pen, I do love colored lights, especially when they're as unique as these.

All a Blur

Wandering around after last year's tradeshow...


from business district...



to residential...



from hilltop...



to the turntable...



from the festive...



to the spooky...



from the monumental...



to the humble...

Late

Darkness, darkness, be my blanket.

A taste of posts to come...

Bright Lights, Small Hood

A flurry of excitement in our obscure neighborhood as a film crew shows up for a one-day shoot at the local Chinese restaurant.



Well, actually not all that exciting, as it seems to involve a lot of hanging around on the part of the crew.





Meanwhile, the extras sit glumly in the "TALENT HOLDING", which as modest as it is, is still the most action the deserted old Red Apple grocery has seen in a year.



And in the rear parking lot, mysterious rustling observed inside the wardrobe trucks...



Had enough? No? I have a couple other shots over on Red Apple Elegy, along with the usual succulent red-apple prose.

Festival of Lights

"...Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. ...C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser Gate."


Or, xmas lights reflected in our piano.

Welcome to the new year. For another enlightenment, check out Sequins in the Night" at Red-Apple-Elegy...