New excursions in modern photography!

A sidetrip to the future today as we appreciate the wonders of color.



You can tell that little doggie is hating every minute of this. He's gonna try and eat that kitteh before long. Kitty, of course, is oblivious, but way too fast to be eaten by a fat little dog.



And a handsome young sailor on his sailboat, with a pretty smile that says "I'm not wearing pants". Is that an iceberg back there?

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[siamese kitteh - le sigh]

What light thru yonder window breaks...

Mmm... the deliciousness of golden light pouring across the frame like warm honey. Sugar for the eyes.



Check out that perfect pawsitude, held *just so*.

Twosday

Two for the price of one today. More random pieces of the past that have caught my eye. Moments devoid of context that once held worlds of meaning for someone, now left to waste away here in this anonymous little corner of the intertubes.









I wonder what bits of the flotsam and jetsam of my life will wind up floating about some future online auction house for someone else to ponder over as if they were works of art. [cause they are]. Will digital history survive the way physical does? Will there be little pockets of information, devoid of context, that are just stumbled over as one cleans out old houses and offices? Will anyone think they are art? Would they be - or is that for the eye of the beholder to decide?

Elevation

Why not take it up a notch today?

Ummmm.... okay.

Sometimes I just don't get it...



Inexplicable things go on in vintage photos. Take these for instance. Naked guys in the surf (not so weird) and one is playing a trumpet. Wha-huh? What's up with that?



And, why do you suppose that big black kitteh thinks he needs to be in on momma buffet with the little baby kittehs.

Well, whatevah is going down the pics are pretty neat visually. And as always - naked boys = good thing.

Hiding

I'm hiding... you can't see me.