Taken on a warm March day.

Photographers - Do you usually title your photos?  

For me, it depends on the photo.  Some are calling to be titled (especially if there are multiple meanings), while others work better without.  Like this one.

Today, the Chi-Cheemaun leaves her winter home in Owen Sound to head to her summer home in Tobermory where she will ferry people to and from Manitoulin Island every day until next fall.  I was hoping to put my drone up to capture her exit, but the weather had other plans.  The rain won’t make the trip up very pleasant for the passengers.  I hope it’s, at least, not terribly wavy for them.

So, instead of sharing a photo from today’s cruise, here’s one from 2021, developed using a tilt-shift lens technique so it looks a little like a model.

If you’d like to learn a little more about the Chi-Cheemaun, here’s a piece I did for Escarpment magazine last year.

Nice to see one of my photos introducing the new Owen Sound Community Profile. I believe this is or will be printed as well. And a few of my other photos should be in the plan, too. 

 I love this area and I’m always happy when my images are used to show others what there is to love about it.

You can see more of the profile here.

And Happy 4/20!

One of my goals for my time house sitting was to clean up and organize my files. This image from 2007 was a nice find - one I had forgotten about.

“Time will explain.” - Jane Austen

I brought some books to house sit, but I really didn’t need to as there are many, MANY books on every wall in this house. I picked up this one on the first day and finished it yesterday. A great read for many reasons. I learned about where so many of our household terms and practices come from.

But, perhaps, more interesting is realizing how far we’ve come in such a relatively short time (250 years). And how ridiculous some of our practices and beliefs look now with some perspective. At the same time, it’s stunning how some things really haven’t changed.

An example:

The Reverend Thomas Robert Malthus, whose “Essay on the Principle of Population as It Affects the Future Improvements of Society” which became resoundingly influential wrote, “Even when they have an opportunity of saving, they (the poor) seldom exercise it for all that is beyond their present necessities goes, generally speaking, to the alehouse.”

This was during a time when average life expectancy was 18.5 years and children were put to work as early as 4. “As ever, those who suffered most were the youngest, yet their welfare and safety excited remarkably scant attention.”

Makes me wonder how we will look back at our present world many years down the road?

P.S. If you’re going to use a book to support an argument, READ IT! I’ve had a number of discussions lately about books where the person “quoting” the book, after some questioning, has admitted they didn’t actually read it. Instead, they simply “know” what someone else has cherry-picked and interpreted about the book. The irony is these same people often complain about bias. But if you want to avoid bias, the best way to do so is to read the book yourself.

I don’t get a chance to shoot the big(ger) city lights very often so I thought I better take advantage of the opportunity.

“I walked a mile in your shoes/ Now I’m a mile away/ And I’ve got your shoes” - Kings of Leon

I’m a big believer in the idea that the best way to understand how others can see things so differently is by putting yourself in their situation. Which is one of the reasons I decided to house/cat sit alone in Guelph this week (that, and Stacey has been after me to let her have some alone time in our house for a while now. Something I fairly regularly get).

Although it’s only been three days, I’ve already noticed a few things:

- being alone in a city actually feels much more isolated than being alone in the country. I guess it’s because I can see and hear so many people, but few, if any, acknowledge my existence.

- Which makes me feel a little ghost-like. No one knows I’m here, who I am or what I’m doing. And if they do see me, it’s only for brief glimpses and in passing. This near invisibility can be very freeing.

- But I can also see how it could feel depressing. And could also lead to some very self-indulgent thoughts, mainly because there is no one else (except the cats) that I have to negotiate with or make room for.

- I can also see how this isolation could lead to anger at the world. Especially when so much interaction then comes through social media.

It makes me thankful for the friends and family, that are normally close by, who are willing to do things with me at the drop of a hat. But who also understand when I need my alone time. The best of both worlds.

Time to go sunbathe on the back deck with the cats.

Happy Sunday!