We had high winds and rain today, but all is quiet this evening with a break in the clouds. The moon looks about 3/4 full tonight. I like your moon shadow and red sprites. I am happy to report no zombies seen up this way. ๐
Zombie infestations are a pain in the ass – I usually put one of our puppies out in the back yard and pick them off when they come out of the treeline – you might be able to use one of your cats – except Spunk, we can’t have anything bad happening to him.
I love that you aren’t scared to go out there and capture them with your camera. I hope they stay outside of your immediate property – not because you can’t handle them, but it does make such a horrid mess. Would the sprites be able t help, do you think?
Fun photos!
Like I told Brian, if they get onto the property, they have to get past the other monsters. The sprites might offer some help, but they would probably enjoy watching the battle more than participating.
Timothy I am on my way to get my hair done, gotta cover that gray but I wanted to tell you that your poem was beautiful and that I couldn’t be happier to see your name up there with the winners. That was definitely worthy of being a winner. It was incredibly beautiful and extremely creative. You are a multi-talented and amazing man whom I have the greatest respect for because anyone God gives so many gifts too is special. But then Scott and I already knew that about you. Enjoy this win you deserve it. Hugs and love my friend. Yea!!!!! Celebrate – I am not much of a drinker but if I was there I would have a shot of tequila with you. Love, Joni
Thanks, Joni. I really appreciate your comment. On the poem. Have you heard of Minamata, Japan? W. Eugene Smith, a photographer for Live Magazine, lived in Minamata and published a book called “Minamata: Life Sacred and Profane” about the people surfing from the mercury poisoning in the bay. Smith was beaten very badly one night by fishermen who saw him as a threat to their jobs. He lost sight in one eye and died a few years later. He was a great loss to photography. I don’t think smith ever took a bad photo in his life. That’s what my poem was based on inspired by Gabrielas’ Sacred and Profane poem.
No tequila for me. Nasty stuff, but it makes tasty margaritas. I’m sure you will have to keep all the men at bay when you walk out of the hair stylist.
You are such a sweetheart. I was thrilled to see you name. I couldnโt look and so Scott was walking our dog and he called me. He was like honey Tim made it and he was so excited. Of course I was excited too. Your poem is amazing. Thank you for explaining your poem it was truly beautiful Tim. Love you Tim and grateful you have a sweet woman that makes you happy I am sure she is special. Love you both, Joni
Great photos, I always wondered if zombies wore hats, now I know!
These pictures are so creepy and the moonlight adds to it. The mysterious atmosphere is adding to the abstractness of the entire story.. Hope to see more such mysterious clicks in your next posts.
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Hi Susan. Sprites and zombies out tonight. It’s a weird moonlit night in the bosque.
Hahahaha
Timothy … Are you scared?
Heck no. I know how to take out zombies if needed. Sprites are fun to watch, but they can be ornery at times. Thanks, Gabriela.
Great. If they come here I will call you ๐
My pleasure. Beautiful pictures.
I’m at your service. Thanks, again.
Thank you!
You will need ghost busters too, l believe.
I’m not sure they are very well equipped to deal with Zombies. But any help is welcome. Thanks, Eunice.
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yes sir, they do! Awesome photography ๐
Thanks, BookWorm.
We had high winds and rain today, but all is quiet this evening with a break in the clouds. The moon looks about 3/4 full tonight. I like your moon shadow and red sprites. I am happy to report no zombies seen up this way. ๐
That’s good you had no zombies. We get a few clouds but no precipitation. Thanks, Lavinia.
Thatโs fantastic, Tim. Awesome pics, and fine verse.
Thanks for the wonderful comment, Jeff. I really appreciate it.
Youโre most welcome, Tim. Always.
Zombie infestations are a pain in the ass – I usually put one of our puppies out in the back yard and pick them off when they come out of the treeline – you might be able to use one of your cats – except Spunk, we can’t have anything bad happening to him.
They have to first get past the other monsters on the property, then they get a 7.62×39 in their heads. No cats need to be involved. Thanks, Brian.
very cool!
Forget about zombies. Instead, beware of shadows wearing hats.
Either one is not good. Thanks, David.
Didn’t you do a song about zombies wearing hats? I thought you did. I do remember “La, La Llorona”.
I have not done a song about zombies wearing hats. I hadn’t even thought about it. It could be promising.
If you do a zombie song, you’ll have to mention them “having a gnaw of a good time.”
Zombies are all gnawing, gnaw it alls.
Great stuff! Liking those final two shots a lot – bit of a cinematographic, sci-fi narrative mood going on there.
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Thanks, Graham.
You were brave photographing them flesh eaters…
Fearless! That I am. I’m lucky I’ve lived as long as I have. Thanks, Shey.
Glad to hear it. But a good photographer gets his shot…..
Ah, Tim, brilliant ghostly ICM! …and I loooove The Shadow!
Thanks, Marina. A little color and dark shadows for you.
…for which I am grateful! ๐
Brave indeed, zombies are out in force just lurking around , taking selfies, they wouldnโt be caught alive without a hat. Love the ku.
Thanks, Holly. A hatless zombies is only a pseudo zombie? I’m happy you liked the ku.
Absolutely, a poser! ๐
I love that you aren’t scared to go out there and capture them with your camera. I hope they stay outside of your immediate property – not because you can’t handle them, but it does make such a horrid mess. Would the sprites be able t help, do you think?
Fun photos!
Like I told Brian, if they get onto the property, they have to get past the other monsters. The sprites might offer some help, but they would probably enjoy watching the battle more than participating.
Understood. I imagine it would be quite a show for them!
They find Zombie heads exploding to be great entertainment.
I can well imagine it!
Have you seen the music video of the gangbangers defending their territory against a zombie?
No, I cannot say I have ๐
I’ve watched my share of zombies being destroyed between Walking Dead, Zombieland, etc. ๐
You might enjoy it: https://youtu.be/vUlBD6DQMFM
Haha! That was great!
It’s a good one.
It is ๐
7.62×39 is a great round. Good choice.
Yes it is. Thanks, Maj & Sher.
Well dressed zombies.
Thanks, Teri. Only high class zombies are welcome in our hood.
Ha! This is a really fun post ๐
Thanks, Jebus and Andrea.
Timothy I am on my way to get my hair done, gotta cover that gray but I wanted to tell you that your poem was beautiful and that I couldn’t be happier to see your name up there with the winners. That was definitely worthy of being a winner. It was incredibly beautiful and extremely creative. You are a multi-talented and amazing man whom I have the greatest respect for because anyone God gives so many gifts too is special. But then Scott and I already knew that about you. Enjoy this win you deserve it. Hugs and love my friend. Yea!!!!! Celebrate – I am not much of a drinker but if I was there I would have a shot of tequila with you. Love, Joni
Thanks, Joni. I really appreciate your comment. On the poem. Have you heard of Minamata, Japan? W. Eugene Smith, a photographer for Live Magazine, lived in Minamata and published a book called “Minamata: Life Sacred and Profane” about the people surfing from the mercury poisoning in the bay. Smith was beaten very badly one night by fishermen who saw him as a threat to their jobs. He lost sight in one eye and died a few years later. He was a great loss to photography. I don’t think smith ever took a bad photo in his life. That’s what my poem was based on inspired by Gabrielas’ Sacred and Profane poem.
No tequila for me. Nasty stuff, but it makes tasty margaritas. I’m sure you will have to keep all the men at bay when you walk out of the hair stylist.
You are such a sweetheart. I was thrilled to see you name. I couldnโt look and so Scott was walking our dog and he called me. He was like honey Tim made it and he was so excited. Of course I was excited too. Your poem is amazing. Thank you for explaining your poem it was truly beautiful Tim. Love you Tim and grateful you have a sweet woman that makes you happy I am sure she is special. Love you both, Joni
Great photos, I always wondered if zombies wore hats, now I know!
One of those questions that bug in the night when you are trying to fall asleep. Thanks, Tiffany.
I love the motion stills, could be my favorite genre of photos… looks like WordPress unfollowed your site, so catching up now…
WP has a way of doing that. Drives me nuts.
I love motion stills, also. Thanks, Cheyenne.
Thank you for continuing the wonder of the caught motion, Timothy. I spent months photographing the motion of Grand Central commuters.
Oh. Now that would be a lot of fun. Was that in film days? Marina is another one who likes to do caught motion.
On film, mid-afternoon when the light came through the south windows, and the homeless guys watching out for me.
Sounds de-light-full. It’s good to have the homeless on your side.
I’m totally spooked and mesmerized by your great haikus and captures Timothy! ๐
Thanks, Cindy. Sweet dreams!
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How extraordinary!
It was a bit surprising. Thanks, Roberta.
Fun post Tim!
Huh! Who’d figure Zombies would wear hats?
Very cool.
Caught me by surprise. Thanks, Resa.
These are really freaky. And a touch scary.
But you like scary. Thanks, KT.
Yes, I doโฆ.๐
These pictures are so creepy and the moonlight adds to it. The mysterious atmosphere is adding to the abstractness of the entire story.. Hope to see more such mysterious clicks in your next posts.
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Thanks, Deb.